I lost you Like the sand under my feet When the waves rushed back Dragged back to the black silver ocean Into the arms of a lover Who doesn't quite look like me To the depths of an endless beauty To the deepest trenches of dark warmths A long lost lover Bound to the locker For I am your own Davey Jones And forever I am bound Delivering the hearts of your lovers
To the souls who are bearing witness, may the jars of sand amongst your windowsill cast images of the oceans everywhere you look.