Ben Howard - A Boat To An Island On The Wall lyrics
[Ben Howard - A Boat To An Island On The Wall lyrics]
To be there in the distant and uncertain
To be aware in an old Iberian hotel room
That the devil is not behind the curtain
She said walk in small steps
And fear floating we made a pact
As Saturn approaching leaned on the sky
And smoking a cigarette said it's late
You should be going the wind is howling
The house is showing (High numbers)
Boat to an island on the wall
Hand striking in slow motion
Future singing in a field
Shooting season's open
To care or not to care
To be aware in your absence
They made your choices for you
You were supposed to laugh
Said the fortune to his sailor
This is the black mountain path
Or these are the sunny shores to nowhere
Well
Boat to an island on the wall
A hand striking in slow motion
Future singing in a field
Shooting season's open
Boat to an island on the wall
A hand striking in slow motion
That's it, that's it all
Shooting season's open