The Ship Song

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come aroundCome loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come aroundWe talk about it all night long
We define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
Everything, it comes tumbling downCome sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come aroundYour face has fallen sad now
For you know the time is nigh
When I must remove your wings
And you, you must try to flyCome sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come aroundCome loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come aroundCome sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around