Give me a silver anchor
to tie me to this shore
full of uncertainties like green algae
smothering feelings
and growing fears...


Sink your hand in the cemeteries
of billions and billions
of broken seashells
one for every tear
one for every second
keeping us apart


untie the knots keeping us tight
now, when freedom is
for me somewhere where you're not
for you somewhere where only
my memory keeps you warm, at night

Release
erase
rewind
without me

Abandon ship
and I'll remain to save the story
now when our only duty is
to break free from ourselves
drink old champagne
and celebrate
the first and last voyage
into sweet oblivion,
of the ship we used to be