Harpoon

Pass the salt and dim the lights
Ain’t no-one gonna visit us this year?
We got it good and sleeping well
Fresh food and booze
And all the rules to learn
We’re just getting by on our own tonight
Yeah I walked down the street
Laughing like I knew something
And all those friends they looked away
Like they didn’t notice
So I laugh on by to myself again
(onward, trough, on my way to America…
Harpoon in you, on my way to America)
From the leaves to the shore
What was once a view becomes a wall
In fields on my knees
Oh, I don’t know anymore!
I’m banging on it with sticks
What would Darwin say?!
I’m banging, I’m hammering it all in
Hammering nails in fields within me