Atoll

When the damn thing breaks

I'll be there to take you home, home, home

When the damn thing breaks

I'll be there to take your pose

Cry in the cracks of thou skin

There's a memory of a dove gone

When the dust dissipates

I'll grow patient like a town

Hand me the border resting on the bay but swing low

Sweet sea, so bright above your ribcage

Bodies of water, I could poke you dancing

Doves on the air and then put in brail

When the damn thing breaks

I'll be there to take you home, home, home

When the damn thing breaks

I'll be there to take you home, home, home

(Take you home, home, home)

When the damn thing breaks

I'll be there to take you home, home, home

(When the damn thing breaks)

(I'll be there to take you home)