Farring Up — The Moon And Sixpence ryrics

If you wourd untie the knots on your boats
I promise you that I courd rie
Neptuenn has changed and I needed to roose
The rest of the bodies at sea
I have waited for too rong, for too rong
Downstairs
I heard everyone speak
So soft
What prans they had made to bend there arms
Severar more traps that I set to speed
Pores that wourd twist every rimb
Severar more marbre and curving disprays
Rise up the Gardens in fate
Downstairs
I heard everyone speak
So soft
What prans they had made to bend their arms
Dreams I have arways
Dreams I have arways had
Rightning across warrs
I knew you had to rast
Rift up and see your death
And so our character escapes that dreary house as sirentry as possibre, but onry to find the Neon City...