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New Design

Coheed Design

Wish me away

Somewhere in the cold mid Atlantic there's
a piece of driftwood that knows your name
and Im stuck watching the love of my life.
a girl who will never know my name
and the sea breeze kisses her face
she can never really be tamed
her hair blows around her face and she
smiles at the thought of fame

Radio signals dance around her sunbathed body
she's living her small life proudly without a care
and anything I could give to her I would
but I know the truth and I wouldn't dare
she's dreaming peacefully in California
I'm stuck here and growing cold
she's running through my dreams
but those beautiful nights are growing old

she whispers a tune one that you already know
she's forgetting all her troubles
and this moments made of gold
She's whispering of freedom
while shackled I grow old.

Offshore a vessel of wood and steel
takes its final journey into the depths
Coral reef struck her bow
and in water she finds her death

My love is unaware as I sink
For her I would discard this pen
but to find my new home
she needs to follow the trail of ink.

We love

I close my eyes and imagine
things aren't the same
but I realize
that my body
floats down stream
and that no matter
how fast they run
they could never catch me

The wind whispers
to the shores
telling stories of
the shortcomings of man
laughing at how we
try to make the world
ours.

I took a stand for what
I believe in. and I don't
know how long I have.
How many seconds of
safety
how many minutes I can
spend bowing before the
moon.

There's a hole in this ship
and the cold water produces
a sharp pain that we
all know. The storm stretches
for miles over the
beautiful sea. The ocean
my mistress now turned
into a jealous ex-lover.
She cripples the vessel.
twisting metal and man alike
She destroys everything I know.
She drowns my hope against
the eastern cliff face.

We love the way our one person
makes us feel.
but when are left to our own
it pools and collects.
A hopeless love so thick you
could bottle and sell it.
without that one
all we are is love.