[00:13.70]And I've been getting urges late at night
[00:20.32]To walk and walk for days and throughout lights
[00:27.01]Through people's houses, picking food from plates
[00:33.88]Through people's gardens, picking locks on gates
[00:40.51]So we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I
[00:47.19]While seas drown sailors, we'll be locked up safe and dry
[00:53.88]And though our doors may knock and rattle in the wind
[01:03.26]I'll just hold you tight and we'll not let those fuckers in
[01:09.51]And I've been leaving gifts out in the woods
[01:17.13]That someone might stumble upon and wonder at their origins
[01:27.95]I've been feeling like a fox with sad old eyes
[01:35.20]Whose skulk has all moved on to leave the dark and empty den behind
[01:43.14]So we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I
[01:48.38]While seas drown sailors, we'll be locked up safe and dry
[01:54.90]And though our doors may knock and rattle in the wind
[02:04.03]I'll just hold you tight and we'll not let those fuckers in
[02:11.71]I'll anull these little walls of attrition and these invocations
[02:15.28]That's seen me holding my camera out at arms length
[02:22.60]To self-document these new locations
[02:24.81]When I should be leaning against you
[02:27.25]Deciding on things to get done
[02:31.56]And you should be leaning on fountains
[02:34.00]And filling my space up and breathing the air from my lungs
[02:40.06]Na na na na
[02:50.69]So we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I
[02:57.30]While seas drown sailors, we'll be locked up safe and dry
[03:04.00]And we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I
[03:10.87]Our beams will burn the clouds to beacons in the sky
[03:17.97]And though our doors may knock and rattle in the wind
[03:26.38]The wind...
[03:30.25]I'll just hold you tight and we'll not let those fuckers in