Not Yet / Love Run (Reprise)

It seems
To me
That you
Can't sleep

By hook or by crooked look, give me land
One fist holds a lighter, the other your hand
The oh's of your screams still echo in your dreams
I'll point, you steer, and we'll rip up the map by the seams

To me
That you
You can't sleep

Grab the shroud, and we'll roar to the clouds, come and get us
And the wind picks up, up, up, and I'll never let you down
It's time to fight, don't be yellow-bellied
Hold the bar at Hurley's hurly-burly's give 'em hell, give 'em hell

Held your hand
As you shook in the middle of the night
Without waking you said
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not

Sing me awake with a song about pirates
And I will try to harmonize
And sip the sunlight from your eyes
Oh, sing me awake
With all the things we'll do today
But instead we'll build a den
Out of pillows and get drunk again
'Cause everyone knows sex is better when you're
Unemployed

It seems, oh it seems
To me
That you
You can't dance
For shit

Where is god ma?
Where's the vodka?
If my old mum could see me now (my old mum could see me)
Oh, how she'd howl, she'd

Hold my hand
As you shook in the middle of the night
Without waking you said
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not yet
Not yet, not

Sing me awake with a song about pirates
And I will try to harmonize
And sip the sunlight from your eyes
Oh, sing me awake
With all the things we'll do today
But instead we'll build a den
Out of pillows and get drunk again
'Cause everyone knows sex is better when you're
Unemployed

Everyone knows sex is better when you're unemployed
'Cause everyone knows (not yet)
Everyone knows (not yet)
Everyone (not yet, not yet)
'Cause everyone knows (not yet, not yet)
Everyone knows (not yet, not yet)
Everyone, everyone (not yet, not yet, not yet)

Everyone knows (not yet, not yet)
Everyone knows (not yet, not yet)
Everyone knows, everyone knows (not yet, not yet)
Everyone knows, everyone knows
Everyone knows, everyone knows (not yet, not yet, not yet)
(It cannot be a lie if no one hears)
(Let the world come at you)
(Don't you look around, he says)

Oh, let the world come at you, love
Like distant toms a-drumming
Love, run, the song you know's begun

Oh, let the earth a-tumble, love
And humble you withal, keep running
It's up to you now
Up to you now, love

To run, love, run
For all the things you've done
Run for all the things that drum
Run for all those pages thumbed

Love run, love run
For all the things we wished we'd done
Run from all you know that's coming
Run to show that love's worth running to

Let foul men band and heed your hum
For that ancient hymn you heard me strumming's
Nought but fumble-falls and guns and tumbleweeds, love run
It's nought that rum won't solve
Though some would harm you, none, not one, no none
Would raise to you a hand nor thumb
Not while by you, I stand and hum

Love run (love run) love run (love run)
For all the things you've done
Run for all the things that drum
Run for all those pages thumbed

Love run (love run) love run (love run)
For all the things we wished we'd done
Run for all you know that's coming
Run to show that love's worth running to

(All that matters)
(Is that you're here)

Oh, let the land come at you, love
With all its sand and sin, a-singing
A song you once knew well's begun
Run until your lungs are numb

Let the earth a-tumble, love
And humble you withal, keep running
It's not from what we run that drums
But what's to come, what's to come

Love run (love run) love run (love run)
For all the things you've done
Run for all the things that drum
Run for all those pages thumbed

Love run (love run) love run (love run)
For all the things we wished we'd done
Run for all you know that's coming
Run to show that love's worth running to

Love run (love run) love run (love run)
It's not from what we run that drums
Love run (love run) love run (love run)
But what's to come, what's to come
Love run (love run) love run (love run)
It's not from what we run that drums
But what's to come, love what's, love what's
Love what's to come
Not yet, not, not yet
Love run



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Batey, Madeleine Hyland
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