I orchestrate your violent butterflies Fluttering and morphing into bees with big eyes "Honey shed your chitin and be mine" Your guardian angel and savior so divine
The strings of your heart as my violin My grand concerto hypnotized you to sin Made me your deity, my boat your place of worship I welcomed your unholiness aboard my precious ship
Sailed through the clouds and into the stars Set off on a light-speed expedition to Mars When we returned to wander the Earth's seas I found myself a slave to all your pleas
Mistress of this vessel yet so caged and lonely When did I feed you so much power over me? She was mine but I didn’t recognize Tainted and defiled because of my lies
Her body and sails were painted red and blue To much better suit and satisfy you Irreverence to your deity, desecration to my shrine I could only watch while you took all that was mine
A glimpse of land and gardens so close Sparked a flame of hope in my life of shadows I sprouted wings and the sun began beaming Lighting up the rocks where waves were crashing
I raised her sails with one final goal To free myself and take back my control With cold confidence, I steadied my helm, directed my bow Crashed her down like Dawson to Davy in the depths below.
Being worshipped and adored isn't always fun, especially when you feel responsible and in control of a relationship. Despite having that power and control, you're helpless and catering to every need of this obsessed person you now pity and despise. It takes strength and courage to accept when it's time to break it off and let them go. Pick YOU P.S. Montague Dawson was a maritime painter and Davy references Davy Jones [locker] :) *Read "shipwreck for the outro/part 2"*