For The Girl

What’s best to show
Testline, treasure trove
Fountain, flood me
Barmaid, this stings me
I’ve spent years for the
What’s best to show
Testline, treasure trove
Fountain, faster
Tavern master, this brings me here
I’ve spent years for the
Kept in this box is a chain to a myth
Have you words, I have searched for the girl
“Yeah, boy,” she said, “Truth has a fair skin,”
To the docks, gone away, gone away
What’s best to show
Testline, treasure trove
Fisher, feed me
Wiseman pour into me
I’ve spent years for the
What’s best to show
Testline, treasure trove
Fisher, four-seasoned
Oh, wiseman, the reason this brings me here
I’ve spent years for the
Kept in this box is a sweater cured in salt
Have you words, I have warmth for the girl
“Yeah, boy,” she said, “Hope is a landscape that kills”
Ship to sea, gone away, gone away
And everything changes
Everything changes
Everything comes and goes
Everything comes and goes
Everything comes and goes
Everything comes and goes
What’s best to show
Testline, treasure trove
Whip post, salt mast
Deep sea, cross stained glass
I’ve spent years for the
What’s best? Let go
Cut loose, treasure trove
God house, far coast
Preacher, please far ghost
I’ve spent years for the
Kept in this box is a key to protect her
Have you words, I have shelter for the girl
“Ah, you’re the boy whose youth she has wasted”
To the world, gone away, gone away
“Ah, you’re the boy whose youth she has wasted”
To the world, gone away, gone away
To the world, gone away, gone away
To the world, gone away, gone away
To the world, gone away, gone away
To the world, gone away, gone away
To the world, gone away, gone away