Sea

Dog In The Snow

Compositor: Helen Ganya Brown

Terror in double, trying to know another
Will I change swiftly or just get too comfortable?

Harsh light, obscura
By the bed and in my own arms
I hold on to my double

Great twin, great terror
I'm sick of fearing everything
Great twin, great terror
I always glamourise the end

If I dream then I won’t dream ‘bout here
In a lonely sense of being
Oh, can I make a new land
Without the chaos in minds?

Harsh light, obscura
By the bed and in my own arms
I hold on to my double

Great twin, great terror
I'm sick of fearing everything
Great twin, great terror
I always glamourise the end

Dark
Who and where is in my heart?
Stuck and dark, stuck and dark

Drilling rigour over lands
Plough the fields or take my man

Oh I know that feeling
A fallen box stuck in the waves

Do you know that feeling
That we will form then fade away?

I will become your blur
Dark, dark, obscura
Visions keep burning down
Dark, dark, dark, dark

I interrupt nightmare empires
It has fools and forest fires

Do you know that feeling
That we will sink into the ground?

Oh I know, that feeling
That I will sink into the ground

Do you know that feeling
That we will sink into the ground?

I will become your blur
Dark, dark, obscura
Visions keep burning down
Dark, dark, dark, dark

Can I feast on your town?
Dark, dark, obscura
Visions keep burning down
Dark, dark, dark, dark