Wreck & Reference Swallow
[Verse 1]
If by miracle my children have a thousand names
And they are all the same
They'll sink into the hourglass with me
As have my grandmothers
[Verse 2]
At the end they'll say
Enthusiasm is hard to find, so is this the end?
I grasp for it, approaching the sink
Sending empty catcalls into the hydrous trench
[Outro]
If by miracle my children have a thousand names
And they are all the same
They'll sink into the hourglass with me
As have my grandmothers
At the end they'll say
Enthusiasm is hard to find, so is this the end?
