Ships in the Wind

Two ships in the wind
Heading in the wrong direction
There's a prison waiting
Buried under my conviction

My memory, my memory
My memory is in (?)
Interfering with every indecision
My actions become un-ordinary

Do I have your permission?
Love lines with the tunnel vision
I think I overstay my welcome
Details that I paid no attention

My memory, my memory
My memory is in (?)
Interfering with every indecision
My actions become un-ordinary

My memory, my memory
My memory is in (?)
Interfering with every indecision
My actions become un-ordinary



Credits
Writer(s): Rowan Thomas Perkins, Adam Rupert Shearwood Gray
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