Misery Signals - Ursa Minor Lyrics
Sleeping beneath the sleet, palms to the dirtNo lunar glare to mark our courseAmong the apparitions of a potter's fieldThe nameless, the lost, haunting a hollow so far awayI never meant to end up here, betrayed by constellationsI never meant to end up here, with no bodies of light to guide us homeCollapse into earth and be pulled beyond your quarrelNo lantern, no compass, no map to be foundWe set sail against the sorrow having mourned enoughAdrift the current, you are not aloneEven sinking into the darkness that waits belowBeneath the fathomless depths with an ocean uponsAdrift the current, you are not aloneCollapse into earth, be pulled beyond your quarrelNo lantern, no compass, no map to be foundWe set sail against the sorrow