Aeolus - Freelance Whales

Send me to the docks where we met

The disappointed bridge that haunts the egrets

Slip under the floorboards (my love)

With all his crooked fingers waving at us

Take me to the wave where I came

Flush into the world with blue skin choking

Little bits of diamond crushed up

For all the animals to eat on Sunday

Peer into their insides (they glow)

With all the precious metals we dug up for

Circuit boards and spaceships

My fluorescent gods I’ve waited for this

Keep me in your warm arms (my love)

Cradle me while I unhinge my neurons

Power down the wind farm

All the animals are laughing at us