Unhappy Like Ulysses

Unhappy Ulysses
Captive
Separated by seas
Think about a love
For me
My Circes keep me warm
As I try and try to sleep
As I toss and turn
Where’s Penelope?
Is there really one
And does she think to weave?
… to weave?
To sail
Then Siren’s call
Tied up
But loose enough to fall
Think about some home
That’s all
My Circes keep me warm
As I try and try to sleep
As I toss and turn
Where’s Penelope?
Is there really one
And does she think to weave?
Is there really one
And does she think to weave?
Since my Circes keep me warm
Why should she weave?
I’d love to find my home some day
But maybe I’ll be here to stay
… to stay.
Unhappy Ulysses
Captive
Separated by seas
Think about a love
We’ll see
My Circes keep me warm
As I try and try to sleep
As I toss and turn
Where’s Penelope?
Is there really one
And does she think to weave?
My Circes keep me warm
As I try and try to sleep
As I toss and turn
Where’s Penelope?
Is there really one
And does she think to weave?
This island is my home away
… from home
But am I here to stay
At this palace in a glade?