Corsair

Well we heard the chimes at midnight As we rattle on like bones Dark symphonies we sang among the headstones Black cats, rainy Saturdays Lost memories and faded shades And I told you I can't go back that way Oh you get so close Only way to cut deep Use the dagger or the gun Turn around and go home I'm not your hunting ground I'm not your home run Another time Living lies yeah past crimes Kiss and dare just crossed a line Call it your truth It isn't mine Put up your sword lay down the gun Stow all the canon for the home run Stay there You don't play fair Gave you an inch - took it too far Landed some blows - left a few scars Older may be wiser, without remorse But old friend you lost Storms They pass on through Light shines On me and you And our ship Sits fair upon the waves Good to us Good to us Cradles to graves Doubts go Where they belong Leave us Inside this song The rovers no one could save The rovers who killed off all the knaves