| Day break, wind is blowing strong
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| No escape, caught on a reef in the storn
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| Castaway, licking his cracked lips sore
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| Patient, waits, hoping the rats reach the shore… yeah…yeah
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| Yesterday, seems a lifetime now
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| Remembering those he left and how
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| Out in space laughing at all below
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| Island stage, plays to his thoughts and ego… yeah…yeah
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| Dusk fall, fading sun no fire light
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| Memories amplify his plight
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| Gathering, searching for shelter above
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| Feel the sting, choking on hoarded love… yeah…yeah
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| Thin, cold, tired… castaway |