i got to know the ocean, thanks to a boatman with glass eyes
he said he liked to drown his customers, and then offered me a ride
weighing all my options, gonna need a smaller scale
like being handcuffed to a convict when it's hours past the curfew bell
you augment your appearance, til' you look everything but real
could have bought it at a bargain, oh but you'd really rather steal
and it's a sinister attraction, the poison apple of your eye
your as stubborn as your father and you wont admit your wrong to save your life.

Telemetry - Boatman

Michael Stec