This could be the turning point
A ship sailed towards redemption and the prospect of a new day
I’ve reached far beyond my breaking point
Padded walls closed in and crushed her bones
The sky and sea turned grey
She won’t call me by my first name
My faith was resisted by my intuition
Our vessel capsized, we swallowed salt, and you were dying fast
I ripped my hand from yours, I watched you sink, and I floated away
She won’t call me by my first name
My faith was resisted by intuition
She’s falling away from the surface
She’s falling away
The solace of the sea couldn’t alter the loss of my love and the enveloping of hate. I’m floating away
I’m floating away from the burden
I’m floating away