Plundering Solo Lyrics

She's not on my shoulder to tell me her secrets

I gotta think on my own

I'm out on the ocean

The sirens are preaching

It's never been calm in a storm

You'll never find closure in searching for older things

Diamonds and golden rings

But I've got my hopes

Yo ho

I'm a plundering soul, oh

I know it's no good for me

Yo ho

Throwed in the rope

Let the winds take control and release

Don't tell the swimmers it's deep

Don't tell the fisherman there's plenty of fish in the sea

Don't make a wish on a star if you're not a cartographer

If you cant take the heat

Don't waste your golden years on Davy Jones' locker

Pandora's box and a rainbow scheme

Yo ho

I'm a pillaging soul, oh

I know that it's killing me

Yo ho

Each morning I row away

Over and over, the same

Scouring the open

Never found one to know me like her

She's only two thousand leagues below

Oh, if only i remembered what she told me

How do I keep afloat?

It's just me and old Moby dick

Keeling from motion sickness

Whiplash from the one that got away

Yo ho

I'm a savage with no regrets

I'm over the ocean, it's cold

Yo ho

You've conquered me Miss Thatcher

This old greasy bastard is coming home

Oh

Mm

Yo ho

I'm a plundering soul, oh

I know it's no good for me

Yo ho

Toss out the ropes

I know they'll see

Hm