Had i been this close
To the fall of rome
Woulda built my ship
Let it carry me
To the next island
Take my chances
With a land unknown
With a land unknown
Fell the fresh sea breeze
Pierce my skin
Full sails fall
Pulled ashore
All alone
Better off
Spend my days
Whittle away
Climb a tree
Break some rocks
Kindling
Where's my match
Though I was careful to not
Drag you down into my rot
It came up and reared its head
An ugly beast that must be fed
Sanctuary sights unseen
Spider webs caught in a dream
Wake up still stuck on the beach
Close my eyes again