Catcher Son Lyrics

Catcher Son lyrics

Well the ropes are taut,

And the stories have all been caught.

There's a frost-cover drawn on the shore,

And the catcher still seems
to want more.



Through the reel and through the unreal,

It's
not what you see but what you feel,

And what transpires here,

And
what I hear transpires.



And it falls, falls, falls.

And it
falls, falls, falls.

It rises up, it rises up.

And it falls, falls,
falls.



I just want to break even.

I just want to pass on
through,

Like a ghost through a household tune,

Under light of the
early dusk hues.



Navigating and dealing extremes

Is not what
at first it seems;

But I keep my ship tight and true,

For the next
time that I will see you.



And it falls, falls, falls.

And it
falls, falls, falls.

It rises up, it rises up.

And it falls, falls,
falls