The Ballroom
Song by He Mocks the Universe
Something’s amiss
And you’re feeling faint
A long lost kiss
So you need a saint
Where’s your saint
Amongst the waters
I am tossed and turned, tossed and turned
Can they see that I
I am lost and burned, lost and burned
She gathers jewels down in the deep
When they’re polished in her knees she weeps
This child, her archangel keeps
Don’t fear the sea
When it’s not calm
Just join the fleet
And we’ll sail along
And you’re feeling faint
A long lost kiss
So you need a saint
Where’s your saint
Amongst the waters
I am tossed and turned, tossed and turned
Can they see that I
I am lost and burned, lost and burned
She gathers jewels down in the deep
When they’re polished in her knees she weeps
This child, her archangel keeps
Don’t fear the sea
When it’s not calm
Just join the fleet
And we’ll sail along