Chavez
Текст песни The Ghost By The Sea

Pack in tight and breath in more
We have reached the solid core
Well beyond the gore
All aglow and reaching for
The chalice that I pissed into
Cover up your sores
And turn in your rewards
And find out where your ride went
If I can't leave
Tight Up high across the cold lips
You're all routed on the same trip
I get paid to wreck the good ship
How could I name?
How could I name you all?
You got passed through all the filters
You get it put down on the same lists
I get paid to wreck the good ships
How could I name?
How could I name you all?