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A toxic relationship told from the narrative perspective of being lost on a deserted Island.

Lyrics:

Salt burns my lips to silence,
The sun with rage and violence.
The sky bleeds red
With words left unsaid.
 
Captain, you swore you'd never let go.
You vowed that we’d sail through sun and shadow.
I’m left on this shore with my heart so hollow
And I am alone,
Forever alone.

Hunger gnaws my bones
thirst cracks my skin
I drift between dreams
and darkness closing in

Captain, you promised that I’d never drown,
But this island just smiles as it pulls me down.
I trace in the sand all the maps that you drew,
But tides take the lines 
And any hope too.

Beyond the horizon, I thought I saw sails,
A promise of rescue, but faith always fails.
The waters know driftwood and battles and wars,
The sea keeps its secrets, the wind tells me yours.

Captain, you promised that I’d never starve,
But the sun burns my skin, with my lips turning hard.
I trace in the sand the maps that you drew,
But the waves wash away
the memory of you.

My soul cracks with whispers, horizon a blur,
A shadow that lingers, while you sail with her.
I’m lost to the silence, the sun, and the cold,
Captain, you left me, and now I let go.

The Island

Lyrics:

When the comet came, the skies turned black
No turning now, there's no path back
Stars fell like tears, the Earth would groan
All that was mighty, now stands alone.

When the comet came, and the night turned cold
A new world awaits, the small the bold
The ground splits, beneath our feet
Silent cities, and endless heat.

And all we built, fades to dust
In a glowing world, broken by us
In the silence now, the strong are gone
But the earth spins on
But the earth spins on.
 
When the comet came, we faced the end  
In the ruins, we couldn't mend 
When the comet came, the night turned cold  
The world awaits, the small and the bold.

In broken towns, seeds will grow
Over mountains life will flow
The storms will break, clouds in the sky
The ants will build, the birds will fly.

When the comet came, we faced the end  
In the ruins, we couldn't mend.
When the comet came, the night turned cold  
The world awaits, the small and the bold.

And the Earth spins on.

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