Austere lyrics by The Joy Formidable. See the mad or reverse This hope is not lost There's mischief to turn Your ship to send off Cobwebs and gowns A run side...
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See the mad or reverse
This hope is not lost
There's mischief to turn
Your ship to send off
Cobwebs and gowns
A run side this town
I'd rescue you now
But I know that you'll drown
In this again
Oh, Austere!
Bay by my side
You will stay here
Pure no sound
Your last words
"Don't let me drown"
Just a manner
A story now
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