The Ship Song

Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
Oh, you're a mystery, baby
Every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You're a little mystery to me
Every time we come around
We talked about it all night long
The day I only crawled/We date on moral ground
Oh, yeah and fall into your arms
Everything comes tumbling down
Come loose your ships above me
And burn your bridges down...