There's nothing of thought
From this vast wide world
My brain sought
To be detached from
To waves I am undertow
Waiting to be pulled back to sea
With a strong desire weakened
By the lessons of crashing the shore
I'd always come back for more
Do we all need to be saved
We just need to be left alone
Most times in the presence of
People who professed love,
Out of condition
Hearts sold as studio
Built as a loft
The feels of how I sing it
I write as I am told
Wrote as Told
