From the recording Shelf Life
Lyrics
Never far from a mission
You’re dying at an unlikely speed
I keep up on you soldier
When you bury grace under city lights
You’re all I want
But you’re not even close to what you seem
I will give you an answer
Keep an angel in close range
I will leave you parting gifts
When I sail away
You’re all I want but you’re not even close to what you seem