The sun is setting one the edge of my mind,
These feelings snuffed in there prime, buried up to my neck with the weight of the water, ship wrecked, I'm im barely floatin.

These thoughts in my head, gunshots in my bed, these rhymes won't quit, no matter how much I spit, this depression of emotions like a bad dream of dying in the ocean, from all this confusion of emotion, hit me I'm wide open!

*slap*

Wake me up from this bad dream, I'm dying, find me on rocks near the water, im tryin.

Feels like being isolated on an island, no one, no true friend, sail with me to the bottom of the deep blue sea, submerge me beacuse you love, pull me back in because you miss me, feeling scared so you kiss me, feeling mad so you hit me, left me stranded, now I'm just trying to sail back home, jokes on you, because when I was with you, you were my home.

Second star to the right, straight on till morning, now I'm Peter pan with no Wendy, like your last dollar had to spend me, like a plastic bag in the air your gust so windy, tried snuff me the ember, but guess what? I'm that guy sailing out there, see you in neverland I don't care.

© Raven Siyeh Maitland