Growing fond
Of solitude
As time goes on
The cost of youth
Worth its weight in gold
There's no excuse
Severance takes its toll
I promised you
Cast me a drift
Bound by ties
I will not be dismissed
Sinking ships
Sailing ourselves straight
Through the abyss
I was sleeping
When you woke me from this nightmare
No sense in wishing
Countless pennies in the well
Only time will tell
Cast me a drift
Bound by ties
I will not be dismissed
Sinking ship
Sailing ourselves straight
Through the abyss
Cast me a drift
Bound by ties
I will not be dismissed
Sinking ship
Sailing ourselves straight
Through the abyss