In between the lines Ancient tales remind Openings are hard to find The blind will never lead the blind Numbers can reveal their song Harbours where we once belonged Sailings for the greater good Nurturing what we should Unrepentant, understanding Independent, making landing Other memories, other times Seizing words to make the rhymes Open season of the witch Need the mood to scratch the itch Even-handed as we play Reach the end without delay Whistle dark because you can Not to be an also-ran Unrepentant, understanding Independent, making landing Unrepentant, understanding Independent, making landing Unrepentant, understanding Independent, making landing