The Lighthouse Lyrics

Went out to the rocks

At low tide

All alone

Your painted face

In disguise

Pooled up

Your grief reflected

Laughed it off

I wonder where you will land

With comets in your eyes

I have been drawn

To your cold light

I sold myself

So you'd be alright

That manor house

Doesn't mean much to me

The butterflies

In eucalyptus trees

In static damp summer air

A lighthouse

Sea monsters hide from the light

And waters will subside

Bleach the sand

I wonder where I will land

With comets in your eyes

I have been drawn

To your cold light

I sold myself

So you'd be alright

That manor house

Doesn't mean much to me

The butterflies

In eucalyptus trees

Went out to the rocks

At low tide

All alone

I walked your catacombs

And bottled up

Your grief