Za's Stair - Headcaps in Arrears

The beach sinks many ships
Sometimes more than the ocean
Some rocks are part of cliffs
But neither one will fall

The skiffs search many drifts
On ice or on land
Sore feelings stand
These times hold many tricks
They're likened to plans
Don't strike on demand

Be guided by spirit
Not led by ego

With wild, emboldened daring
This grim-faced prophet sharing
Is buckling-up the walls
With smiles of mold unsparing
This existential ensnaring
Is mucking-up the stalls

Written by:
Frank DiPietro

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find