We are two mariners
Our ship's sole survivors
In this belly of a whale
It's ribs are ceiling beams
It's guts are carpeting
I guess we have some time to kill
You may not remember me
I was a child of three
And you, a lad …
This part makes me nut
Find him bind him tie him to a pole
song reminds me of my dad missing you❤️
GET HIS ASS