Eventually Songtext
Hello my lover,
(pool in) morning.
Ships are yawning
in their (morance).
Rain and wind and swirling seas,
but the sun will come,
eventually.

I follow your lead through
thick pine needles.
Far above the glass and steel.
The trees will bend,
the birds will creep,
and we will be discreet,
eventually.

And this is the life,
walking in our raincoats.

Wondering up on mt Victory,
Looking upon the ocean draw in,
Pictures of a foaming sea,
where we will flee,
eventually.

And this is the life,
walking in our raincoats.
And this is the life,
walking in our raincoats.
In tackled flats with broken heaters,
History chaps,
old fact repeaters.
With coffee, scones
and scarves to creep.
What the world will be,
eventually.

With coffee, scones
and scarves to creep.
What the world will be,
eventually.

Eventually.

(Thanks to Caylin Klein for these lyrics)