He lies on my legs like a bear on a limb warm mouth against my thighs
Fur makes the best second skin when you're old the last word he spoke fore he died
The Last Word
Up on the mount you can see where I live there is nothing to save me from the sea
We swam we are seals our skin thick as thieves you promised me you'd never leave
The Last Word
My demons are all put to bed so we rest pieces of bone underground
The things that we need are never there when its dark the louder the sound
The Last Word