Attrition - The Great Design lyrics

Sam was in her room Marking out her moves And throwing caution to the wind Her husband was a sailor He sailed too far to save her To escape this great design Daddy was collecting Keepsakes and reflections In a cellar full of wreckage And leaving it to you Mummy was a memory Remembering a friend of me Who escaped this great design True love was my joker I took her hand to poker She just smiled, I'd woken her Nothing further from my mind She stepped out all too soon She was reaching for the moon She escaped this great design Escape this great design Escape this great design Escape this great design Escape this great design