Dionysus from Boomeranging by Trance Manual

The boat failed - Its only sail fell into a sea
The captain stayed fast with his ship
What a braver man than me

We were clay cut from the earth - We're wood to bend and break
Every day since birth - We were almost grown ups

Light it up and come around
You'll never guess what we have found
Along the way we became ourselves
Tigers pacing in our cages licking all old wombs
Becoming something modern and new
New...

She was in her backyard digging a trench
With the antique tools that built her fathers bench
Those clothes clung tight to her skin
She married a man and came around no, no
No, No, No
No, No, No

Even Dionysus would be afraid
Of the world we live inside today
Full of metal parts they made us out of
Though anything they know I've found out

Well if the morning comes and you're still alive
You best be thankful for the fact that you survived
So all along you laid across the backs
Of the people that you love

My hands are tied.
There's nothing new to do.

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