Do little darling, in the deep mud drowns
If you struggle some, could you pull yourself out?
Over bodies of water, an ocean of shallow graves
Crazy. How could I mistreat you?
Blame me. You're angry cause you know it's true
That I'd wear a beard of bees just to see your flower open
Craving. Your happiness I create
Shouting from the Crow's Nest
Only shipwrecks and oilspills, but the clouds look like you
Don't float away, drift away
Together one heart, left me seven seas away