There was a boy who spoke in song His only words were stolen from Poets drunken tongues Last breath and fleeting hums The last word The last word The last word The last word The last word The last word He lies on my legs like a bear on a limb Warm mouth against my thighs Fur makes the best second skin when you're old The last words he spoke 'fore he died The last word The last word The last word The last word Up on the mount, you can see where I live There is nothing to save me from the sea We swam, we are seals, our skin thick as thieves You promised me you'd never leave The last word The last word The last word The last word My demons are all put to bed, so we rest Pieces of bones in the ground The things that we need are never there When it's dark, the louder the sound The last word The last word The last word The last word