Quilt - Your Island

Somebody seaside
Over the hill, your island
Somebody stand in towers
Approaching mine
Somebody double-visioned away their true loves
Somebody dictating holiness at primetime

Alas, they take it all back
Till their island starts to crack
Let the moment pass

Somebody wondered when you became so wordless
How many hours spent in your head tonight?
Somebody asking to make a bet on silence
Only to leave behind little towers in line

Alas, you left them intact
And your island starts to crack
Let the moment pass

Alas, I’d take it all back
When your island starts to crack
Let the moment pass