Ian William Craig Arrive, Arrive song lyrics

We'll be the scrapes that snake out from the centre of these keyholes

We'll be plain words that transform when somebody sings them

We'll be the ends, same as the means

All of your haircuts and baby teeth

We'll be the dumbwaiter spanning the distance from you to the depths

We'll be unbroken as real as any thought you've ever had

We'll steal a map, a compass and some dice

Roll a destination and always arrive

Always arrive