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i knew you were up to something when i was struck in the back with an axe again i couldn’t tell if it was out of spite or did you plan ahead the seas are calm the rum is burning and the treasure is meaningless

as the rain clouds fades away and you’re stuck in your own wilderness the birds start to fall as the trees turn to ash and stone

you thought i suffered in silence as i choked on your guilt but the truth is i was lied to when the captain set his sail

as the rain clouds fades away and you’re stuck in your own wilderness the birds start to fall as the trees turn to ash and stone

i’m scared to admit i’d miss this i’m scared to be alive i’m scared to admit i’d miss this i’m scared to be alive

as the rain clouds fades away and you’re stuck in your own wilderness the birds start to fall as the trees turn to ash and bones

i’m scared to admit i’d miss this i’m scared to be alive i’m scared to admit i’d miss this i’m scared to be alive

i bet you think i’d miss this