Westport Headlands Songtext - David Stephenson

Westport Headlands - David Stephenson

I'm done wasting your time
Chasing spiders round my cob web palace
Say you'll be mine
I'll wipe the dust from the silver chalice

Can't get used to sleeping alone
My mood grows dark when the days turn cloudy
And oh when the cold wind blows
I dream about your sweet salvation
Watching winter blow thru the westport headlands

I don't mind thinkin alone
I don't mind drinking alone
But oh when these shadows glow

Just can't get used to sleeping alone
Sure some friends stop by often without warning
But oh when the north wind blows
I dream about your sweet salvation
Your sweet salvation
Watching winter blow thru the westport headlands


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