The cruelest of failures he was a good sailor
Ran out past the main deck jumped into the ocean
He was only 18 goodbye raging sea
Makes a good man think what a good man made
Maybe when you're gone you'll know why you left
Head insists on fair whether (weather) storm or calm
In the eyes of the world you'd be better of dead
May you bleed pouring sand shame out your pores
Sarah what did you want to huh huh hear
What did you want to
She made while in living the only true giving
She had no idea she had no one left
With the sinking sun she felt her soul leave
Shelter the day seize (seas)
Sarah what did you want to huh huh hear
What did you want to.
