The Mast

Talk to the master of the ship that you cruise Bark at the laughter that causes you to lose Mark your adapter set to Julee Cruise Give me the chapter of autonomy blues You can't escape your lilac in ember You based your thoughts on wild December Remember that you came here to choose You've left yourself with nothing but shoes You can't escape your lilac in ember You based your thoughts on wild December Be cut and tempt the trial on your enemy You know you'll never really be a friend to me Cut down on broken isles of empty Locked around, the sacred puddles are tempting You can't escape your lilac in ember You based your thoughts on wild December