Brook Kabanuk - The Spaces In Between Lyrics

A whistling woman, a crowing hen
May drive the Devil out of its den
But what drives you to drive me away
With all you do and all you say
I don't know what it means
The truth's there somewhere
In the spaces in-between

Crooked cross, rotting wreath
Scattered stones like broken teeth
I feel the snow, it cannot hide
The broken lives which lie beneath
If you're searching for me
I'll be there somewhere
In the spaces in-between

Between the sea and the endless sky
Between the two there is a line
It marks a space where they meet
This is a plane I can never find
'Tween the Devil and the sea
My love's there somewhere
In the spaces in-between