Buried Shame - Feathership

Buried Shame-Feathership
Flee, my friend, go ahead
You’ll be off in a snap
You’ll lay your feet in cold ocean sap
The coldest ocean sap

You’ve been standing still for way too many nights
Your mind has bowed to many different types
To many different types

Bear the open wind
Bear the whistle blows
Bear the open wind
Bear the whistle blows

Friendly calls will awake you in the lavish halls
You’ll clearly remember what had been your fall…
Oh what had been your fall
Reefs of snow will await you here
Outside the house, the one you chose
The one you had to close

I’m sure you’ll bring back sun
You’ll sing louder and hum
This song you wrote, the one on which you choked
The one on which you choked

And blink no more, the light
The light will flood your shores, your darkened eyes,
Your hazy sunrise, your hazy sunrise
Don’t refrain from trying the outcome of your game
You’ll soon become
The actor of your fame
The burier of your of your shame