I am an island, no man is an island but me 
 I reach out my leaves, and skillfully touch them to sea 
 I ship out a boat made of hope on the waves and watch as it slips below 
 I am an island, a island that nobody knows

I am an island, no man is an island but I’m not a man 
 I was raised by an ocean of creatures and brands 
 I give what I can of, the [bad word] and flowers that bloom on my skin 
 But when loneliness knocks, she lets herself in

Islands don’t sink, the water just rises around us 
 Just think, someone out there is watching the stars 
 but they’re not the same as ours, some say they’re already dead, 
 and the light’s only on in your head.

I am an island, no man is an island but me, 
 I warm all my sands by the pyre of my family tree 
 I took to the tundra, I climb every mountain and fight every monster I can 
 [bad word] from that long burning fire, my friend

I am an island, no man is an island but I’m not a man 
 And messages in bottles feel like battering rams 
 In my head I’m a beacon, a pinprick of potential, birthed out of nothing but blue 
 And the light that I signal, it’s shining for you

Islands of love, we just want somebody to touch us 
 Just ‘cause we are distant doesn’t mean we are lost 
 we are where we are, and whenever a visitor docks 
 and is stranded, it means we are not

you and I have something [bad word]  I will try to share my island 
 you and I are sinking in tandem, miles apart in every direction 
 You and I are treading this current, both of us are doomed for certain 
 you and I are our own now, maybe we’ll wash up on solid ground

You and I are Islands x4

Islands of fate, lately I feel the tides shifting 
 They’re bringing us closer together to stay 
 The waters are rippling, a new world is taking it’s shape 
 and tonight, our Pangaea awaits