Sold are the eyes I have
And cold is the wait for nothing
And dark
I write my name in a long line
How is it possible for you to try
 [bad word] [bad word] I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you

Journey
No present [bad word] day
Darkest wave
 [bad word] ] [bad word] [bad word] I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you
Our thoughts entwined
You speak
And I hear other words behind

I wave from the edge of the pier
And fade into dreams of sleepers
Marked
I have had this stain for a long time
We called on the bird long before
 [bad word] Sold are the eyes I have
And cold is the wait for nothing
And dark
I write my name in a long line
How is it possible for you to try
 [bad word] [bad word] I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you

Journey
No present [bad word] day
Darkest wave
 [bad word] ] [bad word] [bad word] I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you
Our thoughts entwined
You speak
And I hear other words behind

I wave from the edge of the pier
And fade into dreams of sleepers
Marked
I have had this stain for a long time
We called on the bird long before
 [bad word]