The Shins Lyrics
Black Wave

This goose is cooked, these tongues are tied,
Around the block an airborne blight,
But looking on the brighter side,
There's far less to which I'll be obliged,

In the meadow where the black breeze blows,
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Where underneath the waves, your most alone,
Can you hear a subtle, aching tone?
Through the water, through the Earth,
to chill your bones

But looking on the brighter side,
Looking on the brighter side,
Looking on the brighter side,
Looking on the brighter side