One time watch over the bowline searching for meanings
staring out to the shoreline in the dust
blown off course by the whistling chasing us
You left me on the rocks
now we're lost
now we're lost
I'll wait till the turn of the tide
willing the sea not to ride
but our shadows will walk like the ghosts of us
You left me on the rocks
now we're lost
now we're lost
One time watch over the bowline for your return
called your name in the worldwide
just to watch it burn
You left me on the rocks
now we're lost
now we're lost
I'll wait till the turn of the tide
willing the sea not to ride
but our shadows will walk like the ghosts of us
You left me on the rocks
now we're lost
now we're lost
Artist: Young Buck
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