The Ticonderoga-Bowerbirds

[00:00.69]The Ticonderoga - Bowerbirds [00:09.36]Old ship, give me your hands. [00:18.38] [00:24.04]Im the cape that came to crush and snag you on my sands. [00:33.94] [00:40.50]Below the ocean, and from my point of view, [00:48.95] [00:55.38]You were always drinking, and drunk well before noon, [01:04.69] [01:09.69]And dreaming on my pillow of high tide. [01:18.42] [01:24.88]But Id allow you. [01:28.37] [01:36.49]Old friend, give me back my hands. [01:43.60] [01:50.30]Im the crutch thats missing, and youre the crippled little lamb. [02:00.19] [02:06.53]Those claws will get you; those teeth will take your life, [02:15.76] [02:21.92]But you wont know whats missing. [02:26.30] [02:27.04]This gift aint giving. This wolf aint worth the fight [02:43.11] [02:45.52]If you get lost, if you get lost, you lose tonight. [02:56.42] [03:56.66]This gift ain't giving. This wolf ain't worth the fight. [04:12.00] [04:15.49]If you get lost, if you get lost you lose tonight [04:26.64]