Point Dume

Drove yourself to the end

To the point of dume

Caught the summer breeze

Broken sails on the shore

Like the wayward bones

Of the way you were

Out of time, out of choice

Like the lines from the songs

You used to know

Where are the Wilson brothers?

Endless summers

Midnight drifters

All gone too deep

Drove yourself to the edge

To the point of dume

No-one to hold you here

Sold your highs for the lows

From the valley to the coast

You used to know

Where are the Wilson brothers?

Endless summers

Midnight drifters

All gone too deep

Where do they go?

Where do they go from here?