Shipwitch Songtext
Microcosms â?? Logic Problems â?? Fluctuate through this state
Inebriations keep the patience â?? Sitting shotgun â?? Running races
Worlds weaving â?? Fabric bleeding â?? Past the lines left on our faces
Infantile infantry, a post war pouch of poverty

Children breathing â?? Mothers leaving â?? Scars are set inside our minds
Parachute seizes â?? Puzzle pieces â?? pick them up to vies the splendor
Mind control â?? Flag on a pole â?? be weary of the bug eyed lender
Zealous needing â?? Souls are bleeding â?? fire rising in their eyes
Spies â?? Lies â?? Wearing ties, the miser wiser running high
Sitting back on Custard's chair â?? Listen breathing brother bear
Spies â?? Lies â?? Wearing ties, the wiser miser sitting in a ditch
A ship's arriving to late to save a drowning witch