Lyrics

My tide was split wooden shoes Could speak any language you choose His hands a wasp guillotine You're half the man you could be Man you could be More than I said The sum of it's parts More than I sung It shadows your heart A dirty dream about dogs As oceans gain on the land You slip a disc in my hand Tied to a wait in your grave And tell you 'Man you could save' 'Man you could save' More than I said The sum of it's parts More than I sung It shadows your heart A dirty dream about dogs More than I said The sum of it's parts More than I sung It shadows your heart A dirty dream about dogs I didn't mean a thing I said I take it back I didn't mean a thing I said I take it back