Patrick

Nothing else to gain, a knife to our throat, this is the only escape, they'll depart soon, bloodied on the waves, despite the dreadful new, we’ll survive the wait, feel it in our bones, never hesitate, battle against their hooks, won’t need a throne, or the love of fools, hold that broken gaze, we're not a rolling stone, only Brigands seek escape, there’s no need to swoon, we won’t use the rope, you are no one's tool, it's not too late, make them swear and go, this is not our fate, we’re better off alone.