Lyrics Caterwhaul - The Weather Station

Come, wear me out, clear my throat
Down by The Narrows, the shaking of the boat
Come, live wire, throw the water from the cars
And then, live wire, row me far from the shore (But)
Come, I should know, I can't go there anymore
Though salt water rises, vines creep up from my floor
Down at the quick, the green creeps in slyly
Moving in silence and trembling so blindly

Come and wear me out, 'till I don't know my name
Come and wear me out, 'till I don't know where I came from

Come by my woods, we all have our woods
Come by my forest, we all have our forest