Army Of Light/Honeymoon Songtext

and drift off to a different place
when we woke to sea steam
rising us high up above days that disgraced us
when the heated evening thunder
dissolves their rod of operation
and their torch of correction
is doused out in the ocean for good

we loved the breeze by
the fragrant southern shore
when we wore the mangled shade of palms
the corral colony
the steam at dawn
the muted drudgery's triumphant warmth
our honey colored moon lay low
on hum click birds
kissing hibiscus bells