[00:10.650]A pox, a pox, upon this ground[00:13.460]I'd give it up just to burn it down[00:16.420]And if they die here you can blame it on me[00:19.300]I've been setting up gravestones in my hometown[00:22.000]I wish I had been born at sea[00:24.930]Then you wouldn't care, and you wouldn't know me[00:27.800]Ebb and flow, they just won't carry me home[00:30.690]It's only water and air as far as I can see[01:07.900]There was a time when you would let me know[01:10.670]Because your words weren’t taken by your indigo[01:13.510]And i could write it all down in a matter of lines[01:16.610]To read back what we had from a previous time[01:19.300]My ancestral passage here[01:22.030]Was writtеn down each year by year[01:25.040]But thе map is too old, see they’ve forgotten the roads[01:27.960]And so we're living by the creases[02:05.340]A pox, a pox, upon this ground[02:08.490]I'd give it up just to burn it down[02:11.600]And if they die here you can blame it on me[02:14.390]I've been setting up gravestones in my hometown[02:17.440]I wish I had been born at sea[02:20.330]Then you wouldn't care, and you wouldn't know me[02:23.460]Ebb and flow, they just won't carry me home[02:26.450]Its only water and air as far as I can see