คำบรรยาย (en)

A face Drowning my feet Raising a fleet Patrolling the sea Ending a war Life on the sand Dreaming a land Sight of a man Fantasies and dreams A nightmare A thought A thought A thought A thought A thong! Night tales and schemes I nailed the trick Those spells were sick A lost soul And droid My heart growing old What happened to a stinkin' to the plan, man? Now I'm marchin' to a speech I'm having banned With draws ran to a god I'm asking, please leave me These tools I'm working with ain't really sharp at all Looking for a siren, hoping that they call Blowing over water, I can hear those holes Those are, those holes The sirens are down And now I can't I'm sorry.