Storm Corrosion - Storm Corrosion Lyrics

Something is calling her shorewards,
Much like horses
Raising dogs sing to me

Hold back the tears in my comfort
We move forwards
In these pauses, the storm corrodes

Maps of a lift to the scaffold
On a nursery floor
Begs aloud not to stay

Cut from the stone in the quarry,
This old friend of mine
In his silence, the storm corrodes

Passed on the second hand slips outwards
Born in the curve, the song drips endless
Thrown out, the boy believes the secret
Grown up, the dogs begin to reach it