Gone

If I was a sailor in the wind

I'd hope that the ocean would call me a friend

Waves on the water are clouds in the sky

Are we just all the soul in a giant's eye

Caldera of colors alive

Alive in your eye make me open my mind

Feels like the comfort that mother nature gives

But how can I trust that the ocean is my friend

I walked by a graveyard the bones were big

Tombstones jagged teeth in his crooked grin