WRECKED -


So fire away,
And burn this ship to the bottom of the sea,
Here where I lay,
Watching the bubbles float with every breathe that I take,
The panic the fear,
Takes me now as I gasp for the air,
And your hand appears,
To drag me now from all l the wears and the tears …

I hope you wished for your pretty island,
You’re pretty Island … you’re pretty … so pretty …

So drift away,
The currents strong no telling where we will be,
From here I see,
All the waves engulf as the flames give way,
If I .. I’ve been spared,
The torture and torment that falls upon my ears,
With you should I stay,
If you’ll hold me now until the dark goes away …

I hope you wished for your pretty island,
You’re pretty Island … you’re pretty … so pretty …
I hope you wished for your pretty island,
You’re pretty Island … you’re pretty … so pretty …

And the mark was missed from a preluded kiss,
From the affectionless battlefield rise,
From the ashes of defeat to collapse to my knees,
Begging to see you again,
Did you hear me …
I was screaming ... oh no …
Did you hear me …
I was screaming ... oh no …

I hope you wished for your pretty island,
You’re pretty Island … you’re pretty … so pretty …