Prophecies of Cassandra by Tin Pan Parade Lyrics

My ship's got wings that'll carry me
Through the door of space and time
And lead me right back into
The remnants locked inside yer mind

You heard me loud on that holy day
And noticed my sails were tore
But you could not deny the words I spat
Upon the arrival of our lords

The seas will shift and the boat shall rock
We will see our demons manifest
But don't be hard pressed by yr luck yes
You'll know when we've made it at last

When I do dock up somewhere way up high above
And hang my linen stretched and torn
Then you can call me on my bluff

So hear me now weary traveler
And take this with a grain of salt
Cassandra's by the water cooler
Staring down a group of folks
And Alexander he waits for her
Not looking all that Great
He has all the world's treasures but he
Has no one to complain to

And the peasant's down the street are moaning
But they're doing it with a grin
So stay sharp with a mind of wit or
You'll be waltzing with sin

But I think that you will find within
I haven't spoke but of a single word
A word to combat loneliness
A word we do call, " L O V E "