High Seas

Let's tackle the high seas
Your ghost is nothing but a fond memory to me
We're breaking the strong arm
And I've got a dirty mouth

The captain's set, he's got his cold stare and his iron wheel
We're packing up our lives
There is nothing left but agony and self reveal
We're sending out a line

That was a bad bad idea
We've got broken arms and broken mouths and let me tell you something else
We're heading straight for the storm
And the devil's in his arm

A bitter heart in open clothes
You called out: I'm not alone
I never said I saw the things ahead of me
The ship is burning

You said you're gonna take on me well I've got everything in the waves you see
And I'm gonna take on you, you have no idea what imma do to you
And I must have to say you can't run away but you're gonna die