Lyrics Need - Geographer

Need

I was born
A dark morning
With iron in my teeth
And a map of this country
Tattooed to cross my shoulders
The shadows wait for me
I need your love
I need your love
Words are few
Friends even fewer
I drift in the sea
I have circled the Earth
In search of a master
More worthy than the breeze
We are vagrants
In invisible buildings
Violent children
We live cause we’re living