Ship! Ship! No Slip to Rent.

I sink into the wind
Waiting for someone to rescue me
But what I didn't know is that know
Is that no one could have saved me but Myself

So in the interest of time
And a stake in My life
It's time to remove you

I prayed to take away the pain
To hold it ever closer
While breaking ties before timely
Suicide in every word we've screamed together

I've gathered the rest of the remnants
In my chest to stand up and defeat you
Past this tomb I'll never even say Your name
This I swear

To Your brother and Parents
Send soon help to calm the hell
She's spun out of control

"How sick is this?
Answer me a Question
How sick is this?"

To Bottle Fists while the world
Around Us dying
I am alive
Within every vein is a city
Seemingly never casted in light
I'll meet You there

Neither of Us care enough to try
Well I lied
I will become fine



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Harding
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