Gilliatt

Looking for my sunken ship
Hold my head up high and I see
An island just for me to be
Where the sorrow can lean his tentacles towards me

The black sand bites, the sea salt pricks
The wounds I’ve got from the reef
The horizon keeps the Sun adrift
And the tentacles of the sorrow swallow me

I'm just sitting on my throne of stone watching the rise of the sea

Dark red skies gaze at me
The water’s way past my knees
The creature kept me in its grip
I tried to float but the sorrow pulled my feet

I'm just sitting on my throne of stone watching the rise of the sea

Here is my sunken ship

Now I'm floating over my throne of stone as I drown in the sea
I am floating over my throne of stone as I drown in the