Nautical

I'm going back to see
The delawares won't follow me
I'm well aware how long it's been
Into bespoken blue

Take stock of what you've seen
Dry by design on placid seas
It'll never come, the end you seek
I'll see you in the deep

You saw fires in the hills
Your nom de guerre just melts to chills
Gasping for air might save you still
But you'll surface alone

Letting up in my prime
Want to sleep all the time
Got outside, living spree
Made my mind lack sympathy



Credits
Writer(s): Sheer Calm
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