the minute the ship docked i saw your face, in the window you stood like a girl i've always known, always want to and i fell back in love with you again, didn't want to and i forgot the things i thought that i would say, didn't have to
and to your left and right there stood my son, and my daughter but smiling back behind you stood the sum, for departure so here i stand a man without a plan, or a virtue i can either spend my life out here at sea, or be a murderer
I'm not ready to forgive you I'm not ready to forget you