Stowaway Lyrics

One that is closed in time is going slow

He'll choose to climb aboard

Thru wind, with vision of storm

Calling is drunk and breathe before you're down

Fear with a shine, most needed to ignite

Stowaway hides with stories in his mind

Dark stench of letter in blood

As ghost, to throw them overboard

Regarding my plague I jumped into the storm

Alluded again, the slaughter of men

Ariel is past and Jane devours me fast

He'll choose to go even more

Far more, into the south

Waters that flow, entangle our minds

Thrown into arms, of waterfall white

look all of the lights

that eye that oppose as a child

all in all she was there alive

she'll be sure to say,

why?

it's round and full of our crimes