Letra de A Time to Be So Small (Second Demo - 2012 Remaster)
Saw you from the urchin's side, from under the boat Saw you making knots, saw you get the rope The boy appearing on the deck and making it lurch Bubble of your interests ready to burstHe whistles and he runsSaw you in distraction, a sleeping slow despair Rehearsing interaction, he wasn't even there A creature is a creature, though you wish you were the wind The boat will not stop moving if you tie him up until the endHe whistles and he runs, so hold him fast Breathe the burn, you want to let it last He might succumb to what you haven't seen He has a keen eye for what you used to be When the cadaverous mob saves its doors for the dead men You cannot leave The cadaverous mob saves its doors for the dead men You cannot leaveCadaverous mob saves its doors for the dead men You cannot leave The cadaverous mob saves its doors for the dead men You cannot leave