The Bitter End - Blind Pilot

If ever you should die I know I’ll shave my head

Its not a morbid thought, I mean it out of love

Come back daddy

Come back to the bitter end

Come back daddy

Hounds-tooth coats and vitamins

If ever the sea claims the cities on the coast

Before the last bridge blows I know I will propose

Come back baby

Armed with paddles in your hands

Come back baby

Come back to the bitter end

The soil on the spade will be my love and hurt

The cellphone satellites will hurl to the earth

To the earth

But in the moon

There is half of our shadow on

From in the womb

There are strange sounds on the water front

And it takes a monk

To lose it all

Come back baby

Come back to the bitter end

Come back everything that caught up in the plans

Come back baby

Come back to the bitter end

Come back everything that put salt in the sand