Never was a navy brat, but my father was, ya... He warned me not to make friends with weather. My love rests in a shipwreck. With a compass in his head. I’ll wait for him, like vultures wait for bodies. Please send the wind out, I hear his voice now, at the bottom of the blue. I’ll get my coat, it’ll be the second coming outside, when I return with you.
I’m a ship like you. One sail. One sea. You and Me. And I left my soul next to the shore. One sail. One sea.
Wait with my face in sun. That makes me look less young. I miss your half- Irish grin, and our love is growing upside down. They say you’ll never make it home! But I will wait, won’t bury your clothes. Please send the wind out, and bring him back now, because he is to me my life.
I’m a ship like you. One sail. One sea. You and Me. And I left my soul next to the shore. One sail. One sea.
x2: Think about sinking down. Think about all of it. Think his face drowning out. I think of it all. I think of it all. I think of it all.
I’m a ship like you. One sail. One sea. You and Me. And I left my soul next to the shore. One sail. One sea.