Across To Texa - Foxface

Woke up late, later than ten

Before I looked across to Texa

Dreamless a winding front

A changing face, adoring and gray

Still changed from the night before

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you

Too late to save a sinking ship

Too late to fix a modern ballast

The rust under night’s cloud

Under the blackened form for recovery

Underneath the black wave

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you

I only hope it was, I only hope it was

Not you, not you