Save my Bones for Davy Jones
Are we headed towards our doom?
Will we all come back from this?
With dark clouds above, ahead
The winds sing a death march lick
Let's head strong into the storm
Let's see if we sink like bricks
I don't think we're homeward bound
I'm going down with this ship
I don't think we're coming home
In the same shape or the same form
I just hope we make it out alive
God, I pray that I'm wrong
And we return ten times strong
Or the very least we all survive...
Do you wanna kiss your life goodbye?
I won't give in
Lay down and die
All hands on deck, we head into the eye
Kiss me if I start to fall
With strong intent + tender lips
I fear I'm gonna snap, break
And throw it to the wind