All these emotions, flowing like oceans.
This rogue wave hitting me, I need to behave.
Trying to remember to not be a slave.
Why are these tears about to flow down my face?
I'm trying to stay way from this rip tide, that's
trying to pull me down till I die.
What's this feeling flowing through my veins?
Still remember the needle that numbed the pain.
Just want everything to be okay.
I can't give up feeling again.
Trying to remember that this could be the last day.
At any moment this ocean could wash me away.
My dead body could wash on the shore, but not because I gave up hope.
But the ocean will still live on,
and until then i'll keep sailing on.
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