I Didn't Make The Sea, It Made Me
 
It's so true
It's the truth
And it's never been enough
Enough of what you put me through
Enough was something I just couldn't do

So here's one
To the patron king of
'I've got a bad feeling about this one'
And captain of the 'S.S. Who Are You?'

Dance to the crickets
I'll sink with the ship
I'll let you forget me
But don't forget this is it

I'll let the scene come to me
Yeah
I'll let the sea come to me

By GoodGodNeat'o

© 2009 GoodGodNeat'o (All rights reserved)

 

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