were sinking
and weve sprung a leak
our ship will hit the ocean floor.
how can you tread these waters all alone?
now were sinking with good intentions buird in our hearts
isnt that what these paddles are for?
isnt that what friends are for?
i just hope that after this youll still feel big enough
and the oceans still big enough
to know your head
and love your heart
to cherish the silence
of four years apart
to grip your hands tight
till i start again
and always be the feather caught in a wind
i dream of being lost in the ocean treading water
with only these four paddles to guide me on my way