Song | Deep Oblivion |
Artist | David Lowery |
Album | The Palace Guards |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
A winter's night,a creature, strange & brightappeared upon the porch in a dark storm. | |
The minister said,"It's clearly mad in the head—pay it no mind, it'll go away." | |
You & I were thinking about a placebelow the sea,with stinging anemone,coral, bright & white.& | |
I was on a fast train to a deep oblivion. | |
You didn't try to stop me; no, you askedto come along. | |
Come take the lightof creatures of the deep;electric eels are fun, but tend to bite. | |
Oblivion,it rhymes with | |
Vivian.Rust-red things look gray beneath the deep. | |
You & I were thinking about a decommissioned sub,a place submarine,we'd live life so serene. | |
We were on a fast train to a drunk oblivion—you bravely took my hand & we went merrily along. | |
Jets & boats,always found them fine. | |
The creature on the front porch can't unwind. | |
The sea captain said,"I'll fix him up with this:gin & quinine keeps away malaise." | |
We were crossing | |
English channelsin | |
Victorian timesin midget submarineswith parasols & twine.& | |
I was going under in some deep oblivion;you bravely took my hand& sweetly came along. |
A winter' s night, a creature, strange brightappeared upon the porch in a dark storm. | |
The minister said," It' s clearly mad in the head pay it no mind, it' ll go away." | |
You I were thinking about a placebelow the sea, with stinging anemone, coral, bright white. | |
I was on a fast train to a deep oblivion. | |
You didn' t try to stop me no, you askedto come along. | |
Come take the lightof creatures of the deep electric eels are fun, but tend to bite. | |
Oblivion, it rhymes with | |
Vivian. Rustred things look gray beneath the deep. | |
You I were thinking about a decommissioned sub, a place submarine, we' d live life so serene. | |
We were on a fast train to a drunk oblivion you bravely took my hand we went merrily along. | |
Jets boats, always found them fine. | |
The creature on the front porch can' t unwind. | |
The sea captain said," I' ll fix him up with this: gin quinine keeps away malaise." | |
We were crossing | |
English channelsin | |
Victorian timesin midget submarineswith parasols twine. | |
I was going under in some deep oblivion you bravely took my hand sweetly came along. |
A winter' s night, a creature, strange brightappeared upon the porch in a dark storm. | |
The minister said," It' s clearly mad in the head pay it no mind, it' ll go away." | |
You I were thinking about a placebelow the sea, with stinging anemone, coral, bright white. | |
I was on a fast train to a deep oblivion. | |
You didn' t try to stop me no, you askedto come along. | |
Come take the lightof creatures of the deep electric eels are fun, but tend to bite. | |
Oblivion, it rhymes with | |
Vivian. Rustred things look gray beneath the deep. | |
You I were thinking about a decommissioned sub, a place submarine, we' d live life so serene. | |
We were on a fast train to a drunk oblivion you bravely took my hand we went merrily along. | |
Jets boats, always found them fine. | |
The creature on the front porch can' t unwind. | |
The sea captain said," I' ll fix him up with this: gin quinine keeps away malaise." | |
We were crossing | |
English channelsin | |
Victorian timesin midget submarineswith parasols twine. | |
I was going under in some deep oblivion you bravely took my hand sweetly came along. |