The world it would seem is not turning around
Look to the sky you can see the moon and stars
We can reach for them, though how do they touch our hearts and lives from space?
A ship at sea, I can only be part of the crew, or die
I sail wherever our maps might take me
How lost I've been sine 99, did I fade or was I cast away, have I received the black spot of death
A motley crew, oh how did it get this way?
I seek love, friendship and a helping hand, oh tragedy
Gold and wench is so ingrained into the maps we use today
Back in me I see, I must step lightly, chose my words wisely, I am so weary, so not me
Sometimes I must hide away my heart and treasures, people of innocence
Love, friendship, the family way, though I Am so confuse lately
Part of the crew get lost and crazy, some get greedy, mean and lazy
I whish I were born to better shoes, I feel so a slave, no female mate, no chest to lock my heart into.
Friends, lovers I cannot chose the map has a life of its own, on this plight of my life I have become so wearily
I try to hide thoughts and feelings protect what is good in the heart, the treasures and meaning of life
Can you feel me? Can you feel me? So sorry if the cold winds and rattling chains should blow or drag your way
I did not intend to trouble anyone in this meandering of who, and what I am to be and where the map leads me
To all my past mates, of ports and ventures, I whish all the best, particularly to my best mistake
Apologies to crossed lines and lost or wayward adventures and deals gone terribly wrong
Especially female, my friends I tried to love you soo, too long a wolf of my own keeping, house broken, such a lost weekend
Fixing what is broken, it is a trap, set in our way, a missing part of the map, deals and hearts broken
Burnt, broken open chest of dreams, someone did not listen, did not understand
If I laugh aloud. I am only trying not to cry, above the waves is preferred to drowning
If I were born to better shoes, if I could have risen above the noise and wrong feelings
If I had seen, its all about the power, when I were stronger, when I was younger
I might have gained a ship of my own
a treasurechest of love and happiness
