Somebody must have killed The bird of good omen Somebody must have blindly sinned and sworn 'Gainst a bitter god And then the ship went down In cold light of winter He fought the waves But he had never learned How to swim all alone Voices carry so Hush now Silence now the roaring storm Turn out the starlight Right now Shelter me Save me From the dying of the light We don’t own anything And then it came on a cold misty morning He never felt such a silence like this He remembered the grey Some say it is what it is But noone knows what it does When it comes from out of nowhere The undertow The endless sway of loss Voices carry so Hush now Silence now the roaring storm Stay here Don’t just walk away Right now Shelter me Save me From the dying of the light I know We don’t own one thing