Little by little the past is gonna get em
Gonna riddle their mind, ravish their bones
Get em by the lovin, eleven in the dozen
Till there aint nothing left but a rib cage home
Goodbye times of so long days
Gonna weave myself a tapestry
Keep my mind deep in a haze
Of northern lights and memory
Line by line the tree rings chime
Till the man comes without no eyes
Side by side, tide after tide
Salt sea sky, salt sea sky
Little by little the past is gonna em
Passport pages passport pages
Get em by the belly, pull em by their heavy
Salt sea sky, salt sea sky
Heaven knows I made the rounds
Passport pages passport pages
Pole atop to pole way down
Take a deep breath and drift around
Little by little the past is gonna get em
Gonna riddle their mind, ravish their bones
Get em by their lovin, eleven in the dozen
Till there aint nothing left but a rib cage home
Little by little the past is gonna em
passport pages passport pages
get em by the belly, pull em by their heavy
salt sea sky, salt sea sky
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