12.22.2011

every song i fucking write is about the ocean

cool life.

"it's the moment you realize
there's a hole in your boat
and you're starting to capsize,
too heavy to float.

too far from the shore,
too late to turn 'round,
and you know from before
that you've already drowned.

who can you blame
when you're lost at sea?
whose cursed name
will you call?

it's all the same,
honey take it from me;
you mightn't not
bother at all."

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