What I think of me.
You may believe child, I'm at ease.
But I never cared for days that are like these.
We have our burdens, some to share.
I only wish I wasn't one for you to bear.
Still I'm dreaming, of the seas.
Where water covers all that I could see.
And the waves come, down on me.
They crush what's left and then I'm free.
I tell you brother, I still care.
Even if I know I'm not always there.
I still want love, but I am scared.
My heart is drowning on an ocean cold and bare.
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