Released on Sunday, July 31st, 2011
Drone Lyrics (by Seas-Of-Green)
She’s wait here on the shelf like the books and the papers, the tantrums to save her, from her own mind.
It flutters like feathers from pillows in shredders like a towering calling while jenga blocks falling down, down.
Her kite mind is tumbling through tim and its whirling its wings round the kings and the winds that change the tides
England holds its horses back,
Hounds hold hold-up , deserts are tracks
Clouds cue the long lost wreck home
Signal skyward all is gone