What sort of journey has this time been?
Swaying back and forth on feelings for you
This unsinkable ship leaves me star struck and confused
Wondering if what you said to me what true

Had a hard time at the first sight
Predicting a future for us
Prescience is useless in such a situation
Of seven deadly sins the most apparent is lust

chorus: Find my perfect balance on this crooked board
Snap it in half; the edges are so deep and sharp
Perfect for jabbing into a worth candidate
An Alleluia sonnet is now played by a harp

A sudden draft blows in through the screen
Chills my body as it chills your mind
I'm sure weathermen have solved problems before
Solve a problem and become one of your kind

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Obstructions in my way front and back
These road signs know if they are good or bad
Tiredness kicks in tonight, as these new choices clould my view
claims say I've gone mad

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