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Sunken sailor |
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Whose life was obsolete |
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They're still waiting at the harbor |
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You came in here |
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Sea salt in your eyes |
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"It always feels worst when you've got |
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Nothing to be sad about" |
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Sent-away daughter |
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Who never had a chance |
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He's going to keep her as his own now |
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You came in here |
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Wedding rings around your eyes |
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"There must be something wrong with me |
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I lost my faith, inexplicably" |
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Medieval merchant |
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Who didn't know his rights |
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He's going to carry red-hot iron bars |
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You came in here |
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Heavy weights under your eyes |
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"I'd rather go back home again |
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And I don't know why I keep trying" |
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Former waitress |
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Whose life doesn't seem to end |
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90 years of living is too much when you're on your own |
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You came in here |
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Fake wrinkles around your eyes |
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"I'd better put an end to this |
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As long as my mind is clear enough" |
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A silver plate and I lose my sense |
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Then I'm back to prove my competence |
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More silver plates and again, my sense |
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You're just guessing so don't say it could be worse |
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You're just guessing so don't say it could be worse |
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You're just guessing so don't say it could be worse |
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You're just guessing so don't say it could be worse |
