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Separation brings isolation, despair, and heartbreak, but one never gives up hope.... |
| I am rusty and tired you're simply tried and true five months at sea is a wave I could ride if it meant one day I'd be back at your side battle stations lovers, a ship's going down stay in your sweet slumber, I won't make a sound your face is the night sky, calm and promising this storm just goes on, and on, and on there's rage, there's loss, there's love, there's hope and it's in every syllable ever spoke the stairs still creek, each sound repeats but they're not your footsteps, it's just defeat five months at sea is a storm I would face to once again be welcome at your place battle stations lovers, a ship's going down stay in your sweet slumber for you, my brightest star I won't make a sound |