A Boat To an Island On the Wall

To care

Or not to care

To be your darling?

In the distant and uncertain

To be aware

In an old delirium hotel room

That the devil

Is not behind the curtain

She said walk in small steps

And fear floating

We made a pact

The certain approaching

Leaned on the sky

The smoking cigarette

Said, "It's late

You should be going"

The wind is howling

The house is showing

Boat to an island on the wall

A hand striking in slow motion

Future singing in the field

Shooting season's open

To care

Or not to care

To be your world

In your absence, an angel chose this for you

You're supposed to laugh

Tell your fortune to the sailor

This is the right mountain pass

These are the sunny shores, remember

Well

Boat to an island on the wall

A hand striking in slow motion

Future singing in the field

Shooting season's open

Boat to an island on the wall

A hand striking in slow motion

Dancing, dancing alone

Shooting season's open