It's down.
The sails.
They don't fly in the wind.
And I'm here. To stay.
I've lost dock. I can't find my way.
My oar, it's snapped.
My compass. Demagnetized.
I need your voice.
Oh, tell me you're here.
When I start to jump.
You jump in to save me.
God I'm crying out to you. Help me.
Cause I can't set myself free.
The waves, their crashing over me.
I need your guidance God.
Take my life, and make it yours.
I need your voice.
You're who I'm counting on.
Tell me you're here.
That you will watch over me.
I need your voice.
Take hold of my heart.
Show me you I pray.
Give me the words to say.
But I still feel stuck on this abandoned ship.
Am I going to fall into this grave?
This
Watery Grave.
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