Текст Noah And The Whale – Jocasta

When the baby’s born
Oh let’s turn it to the snow
So that ice will surely grow
Over weak and brittle bones

Oh well your future’s a machine
With the mechanics of a dream
And it’s your mind that spins the wheel
And your heart that makes you feel
All the guilt for all your sins
Oh and as that wheel spins
Oh well it plays as they believed
And for your husband you have grieved

Oh the world
Still deceives you as it turns
And in my lucid moments I could see
Oh that the heart may be
The weakest part of me

Oh and the moon controls
The movements of the tide
Oh but it has no weight on the movements of my mind

But if you turn your hands to flames
Oh the light will burn the same
Whether you just pass it through
Or if it’s what you meant to do
And your sense of culpability