He Passes Number Thirty-Three Okkervil River

[Verse 1]
There is no beast
Obviously
The floor just creaks
Obviously

The morning with coffee was snowy and sweet
And there was this small, snow-white dog
Who was barking at our feet
Honestly
Honestly

[Verse 2]
Drove all day to the vacant beach
Gray mist hanging over the sea
Alleys clogged with magazines
And the boardwalk is empty

The house in the valley is open this week
Imagine the sea looking in
At the slowly moving sheets
Honestly
Honestly

[Verse 3]
If you feel weak, leave it to me
If you need sleep, leave it to me
Need a walk on the beach, leave it to me
Leave it to me, leave it to me