I sit on this island I sit on this boat
ill-equipped ill-equipped
How I got here? How I got here?
well... by ship island trip...
I simply stare out I gaze upon the
upon the sea empty sea
No ounce of hope All out of faith
left for me inside of me
I think of times I recall the time
away from land earth so grand
My tears drop Sobbing quietly
splash on sand into my hand
Huh? What's that!? Wait! Is it true!?
could it be? more than sea?
Swimming, swimming Rowing, rowing
hurriedly steadfastly
SHIP! LAND!
I'm free!
...
Dec 22, 2012
Dec 22, 2012 at 7:47 PM UTC
I sit on this island I sit on this boat
ill-equipped ill-equipped
How I got here? How I got here?
well... by ship island trip...
I simply stare out I gaze upon the
upon the sea empty sea
No ounce of hope All out of faith
left for me inside of me
I think of times I recall the time
away from land earth so grand
My tears drop Sobbing quietly
splash on sand into my hand
Huh? What's that!? Wait! Is it true!?
could it be? more than sea?
Swimming, swimming Rowing, rowing
hurriedly steadfastly
SHIP! LAND!
I'm free!
...
Quick write... Hope yall's get it.
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