text: Oh when your nine day feed is up and youve drained your loving cup
  Come stands reeling to the shore oh when the brave are coming out
  The dry fight and the dusty shout see you crawling on the floor
  And diamond stars shining glitter bright gorging your sanhedralites
  Words are falling to the floor glad stand pouring fruit trees
  And now they glisten on the waterline sing home you are at the shore
  Im moving crissie pretty flowers in the shuttermaze
  Haul up all your petty desires leave them lying down they fall
  Wash away the rusty disease of your brown town days in our silver sea
  Leave it dying at the door feather yellow your time to leave
  Open out your arms and breathe
  Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to the shore now
  Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to the shore now come on