Last night I think I lived a thousand years
I caught wind of the soft song of passing winds
I swam past the seas and met a school of fish
“Enjoy class” they said, “but keep a weather eye
keep a weather eye out”
That sound that pulled me out got louder still
Until salt and sea became a vacuum’s mouth
I tumbled into a darkened room
T’was all void and smelled of stale sea air.
I said my oh my
where on earth am I?
I’ve been swallowed whole
now a passenger
in the belly of
fate!
Fate!
Yeah!
Fate!
Oooh
Last night I travelled without eyes or ears
I sat idle in the womb of elders, tense
from sailing to the Isle of Wight!
A hostage in the mouth of myth
I said my oh my
where on earth am I?
I’ve been swallowed whole
now a passenger
in the belly of fate
