Beaver Repossessed Lyrics

Repossessed Lyrics

gone all the way over

gone to the other shore



like a mantra
the waves

roll in and she listens

to hear that eternal

sweet
low repetition   she says



I? carefully booting

my trail
through the sand

crossing the dunes over repossessed land



gone, gone, gone all the way over

gone to the other shore



while dead sharp I wait

she says all these questions

are useless
to ask

make one fine scrapcollection   she says



floodgate of
memories

comes to a hold

dead sharp I wait till the story
unfolds



like a mantra the waves

roll in and she listens

to hear that eternal

sweet low repetition