speak to me of dynasty who felled the trees and sailed the seas of industry who freed the slaves of sugar cane a city born a sweeter cage a working wage to carve the truth and show the blades if i were you i d tell the truth a different way a golden ring a heroine the war is lost but history is just a song and all you ve found what seems to drown us boats to move us and screams to soothe us i ve waited till my dying days were gone and i m coming home i m coming home and so it spreads like river beds and life will cling to any hopeless chance it gets a hurricane a thousand leaves will spread the rain and then of course it spreads the seeds and all you ve found what seems to drown us boats to move us and screams to soothe us i ve waited till my dying days were gone and i m coming home i m coming home if you re gonna leave me there if you re gonna leave me out if you re gonna leave me there if you re gonna leave me out if you re gonna leave me there if you re gonna leave me out if you re gonna leave me there if you re gonna leave me out and all you ve found what seems to drown us boats to move us and screams to soothe us i ve waited till my dying days were gone i ve waited till my dying days were gone and i m coming home
['australian indie', 'australian pop']