Tearing through the things you left
That life, it'll be your death
Turning around, you're backstroking
Tell me, is our time closing anytime?
I know if you don't back me now
You would never back me again anyhow
Go now, to that western sea
I'll try to keep you in my sleep
Floating with an armored sail, if you
Lose catch, let me take the rail
Don't think about it, it's no loss
You give yourself time to take it slow
If you considered every cost
You'd have to say to them, I don't know
I know if you don't back me now
You would never back me again anyhow
Go now, to that western ocean
I'll try to get your same devotion