On a river,
The sun is setting red,
Carrying my emotions on a rising moon.
Darkness surrounds me,
And I’m deep into sadness.
A choir of voices keeps my mind open,
While I sail far away from my world,
Wishin’ to find a holding hand for my sorrow.
A slow blade is cutting deep my flesh
Will I be able to hold this pain forever?
My hand is shakin’ for the chillin’ wind,
Forcing me to close my eyes.
Is this path safe?
Or is just drivin’ me to a waterfall?
A pitch dark deep hole in which I will lose my mind.
The ship won’t stop.