Riley

When you see a fading star, does it make you weep, know you've come so far, with children and home, can't I just keep, the will to carry on, send my ship to Malabar, please just let me be, safe in warm hazy fog, not really what i want, need to be back on screen, all the stuff you don't, maybe someone from afar, comes back across the sea soothes my weeping scars, puts water in my font, prays I'll be released, tells me what's going on, one day find my peace.