were sinking and weve sprung a leak our ship will hit the ocean floor. how can you tread these waters all alone? now were sinking with good intentions buird in our hearts isnt that what these paddles are for? isnt that what friends are for? i just hope that after this youll still feel big enough and the oceans still big enough
to know your head and love your heart to cherish the silence of four years apart to grip your hands tight till i start again and always be the feather caught in a wind
i dream of being lost in the ocean treading water with only these four paddles to guide me on my way