The Island

When my world starts to wane
It feels like a bullet piercing me
It’s like I’m wounded at sea
Maybe that’s where I should be

It’s like I’m an Island all alone
For an eternity
Or maybe one day I’ll leave
Or maybe that’s where I should be

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