Shipwreck

Everybody wants to set the sail
Passion gets so strong you bite the nail
Set your compass or you get lost
There's something you have to pay the cost

This is not what you've to grieve for most
Time has come to greet your loss

You have boat's wheel in your hand
But the rudder seems stuck in the sand
Once you got sunken your tiny boat
Everybody needs a scapegoat!

This is not what you've to grieve for most
Time has come to greet your loss

Every tub must stand on its own bottom
Souls expected to be free are rotten
Shipwrecks are meant to be forgotten!



Credits
Writer(s): Ahmet Burak Zambak
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