Cry out
Hear nothing
Say nothing
Every time the same old routine
Slit my throat, ghost ship out at sea
Cry out
Hear nothing
Say nothing
I move my limbs from place to place
But my tree was planted within our space
Cry out
Hear nothing
Say nothing
Ghost ship out at sea, harboring in anything
Sold my anchor, my heart, to thee
Cry out
Hear nothing
Say nothing
Perish
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