On stranger tides
I close my eyes
in the storm
as the world roars
Distand lands
in my hands and
on the edges of my mind
a ghost refuses to stay behind
Years to spend
searching for day's end
Chasing dreams alone
Chasing an image of a home
I've set my sail
Selite:
haunting the edges of my mind
is a ghost refusing to stay behind
a ghost refusing to stay behind
still haunts the edges of my mind.
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