Where did the lines go telling me which way was up?
I can only see down from this stone tower
to the black crowded seas.
The noise is just noise.
I am powerless, comfortable
on the road I was handed.
But then the air turned
and a whisper through a line
crossed with thousands more
spoke my name
taking me back to the sea
and the chaos and a smile that wont fade.
I can only see down from this stone tower
to the black crowded seas.
The noise is just noise.
I am powerless, comfortable
on the road I was handed.
But then the air turned
and a whisper through a line
crossed with thousands more
spoke my name
taking me back to the sea
and the chaos and a smile that wont fade.
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