Song 30: "Hail" - The Lonely Wild

We move short and to the point
Like the way my father said to write
Line by line
We make love and fall asleep
Take your dreams and make them into mine
There's no harm
If I say I'm ready, will I be
When the hands stop
On the clock

Oh
It fills up my chest
As I stand at the edge of the shore

Hail! (Hail!)
Hail! (Hail!)
The bitter, the sweeter (Hail!)
The bitter, the sweeter

We tuck close to feel our breath
Warm just like the day that you were born
All blushing red
We make love and fall asleep
Take my dreams and make them into yours
We'll be lost
Whenever we stop
To see the dead we lay to rest
A waste here

Oh
It fills up my chest
When I stand right behind the front door

Hail! (Hail!)
Hail! (Hail!)
The bitter, the sweeter (Hail!)
The bitter, the sweeter

Hail! (Hail!)
Hail! (Hail!)
Hail! (Hail!)
Hail! (Hail!)
Hail!