Rumors Of The Sea

Sunken ships,
To the bottom of an ocean.
Praised and oh so vigilant.
But no caution could keep disaster away.
Light the fire and storm the seas,
Here to stay from white sanded shores,
Carnivals,
And walking absent-mindedly,
On the water,
No joke told.
But lies were sold,
With bitter mouths.

Take me away!
I don't want to play,
All your stupid games.
If it means a lot to the trade.
I'm not okay!
If you want to stay,
You are welcomed late,
But so much more was a stake.
God damn vulgars praised.

Blank white,
Streams of the river edge.
Don't wish,
These angels don't take call backs.
And what of it?
Where's this God damn miracale?
There was water in the form of a solid.
But somewhere in the middle of it all,
Was a misunderstanding.
He's not dead.
No, he's just sleeping.

Take me away!
I don't want to play,
All your stupid games.
If it means a lot to the trade.
I'm not okay!
If you want to stay,
You are welcomed late,
But so much more was a stake.
God damn vulgars praised.

Seemed to the opaque,
Ocean deathly,
With the lies of,
Jesus Chirst, Oh.
When will we get our fix,
Of miracles?
And please tell me when is this,
Fight over now?

Take me away!
I don't want to play,
All your stupid games.
If it means a lot to the trade.
I'm not okay!
If you want to stay,
You are welcomed late,
But so much more was a stake.
God damn vulgars praised.

Seemed to the opaque,
Ocean deathly,
With the lies of,
Jesus Chirst, Oh.
When will we get our fix,
Of miracles?
And please tell me when is this,
Fight over now?
Seemed to the opaque,
Ocean deathly,
With the lies of,
Jesus Chirst, Oh.
When will we get our fix,
Of miracles?
And please tell me when is this,
Fight over now?