From the recording Mortal Orbits EP
Lyrics
On the water, sirens pulled him down
Creeping daylight blinds the night sky
Starfield stallion in a coal mine
Northward points to, one cold straight line
Swung out on your own
Gathered pace and ideas
Stars that regard you
Spin at your side
Those we know, come and go
Hitched to each other and round-they-go
Close enough, sad enough
But we don’t fall like rain
Wander wider, so it comes back round
Heavens meadow, like a junkyard
Three tall angels, mischievous and blind
Sent you home once, through a car park
No song was sung
In this velvet arcade
Magnets of strangeness
Spin deep inside
All we know
The satellite
Looks down on earth and can’t let go
Those we know
Come and go
But we don’t fall like rain
Fifty point eight one three, six six three
Minus two point forty seven
Forty seven, seven, seven, seven