From the recording 5ive of Swords.
Lyrics
I'll build a raft from
broken boards,
I'll tie the rope &
cut these chords,
I'll re-live the past of
all my tours,
I'll fight till the last breath
five of swords.
I'm a real-
Real familiar,
With the chills,
Last far beyond the winter,
Seen-
Laestrygonian
giant egos,
How much farther
just will he go?
Lost the years here
my Calypso,
Lotus flower's
on my lips still,
I'm a real-
Real familiar,
With the chills,
Last far beyond the winter,
These-
Contradictions I exist in,
Stand betwixt them,
I won't fix them,
Won't you listen,
This dual diction,
Can often twist them,
There's truth in fiction,
I'm a real-
Real familiar,
With the chills,
Last far beyond the winter,
I built a raft from
broken boards
I was tying rope &
cutting chords,
I re-lived the past of
all my tours,
I fought till the last breath
five of swords.
I'm a real-
Real familiar,
With the chills,
Last far beyond the winter.
