Ode to Gremlin Songtext
von Meursault

This sanctuary - it cannot be your home
So take comfort in the shelter ′fore it's gone
And what if morning cannot shake this load
Or if the sun cannot dispel this feeling that I have got

Oh the wind will blow
O′re the drown'ed boy
'Til that final curtain
′Til that golden sun
There will be no rest
We will all get where we are going


We can go no further
And our hands are soiled
From collecting pieces
Of the glass that broke
That one spring day picture
Of some distant shore
We called home

And the last thing the world needs now
Is another song about the fucking sea
And the last thing that the world needs now
Is another song about the fucking sea

You know I am heartbroken and there′s more of it than there is of me