Lyrics Fit For An Autopsy – Out To Sea
Text:
The old man is gone, I hope he’s drifting out to sea
He always loved to swim away
First the bottle, then the drugs, then the apathy
Maybe he’ll find an island with a sycamore shaded tree
Just like the one in our yard
Just like when it was him and me
Just like when it was him and me
Everything you love lets you down
Every wish sails away, every ounce of hope drowns
Everything you love lets you down
Every wish sails away, every ounce of hope drowns
Album
Fit For An Autopsy – Fit For An Autopsy - Absolute Hope Absolute Hell
Fit For An Autopsy – Swing The Axe
Fit For An Autopsy – False Positive
Fit For An Autopsy – Out To Sea
Fit For An Autopsy – Hollow Shell
Fit For An Autopsy – Mask Maker
Fit For An Autopsy – Ghost In The River
Fit For An Autopsy – Storm Drains
Fit For An Autopsy – Murder In The First
Fit For An Autopsy – Saltwound
Fit For An Autopsy – Wither
Fit For An Autopsy – Absolute Hope Absolute Hell