Beecher – Letras de Cabin Boy Jumped Ship

One head at war, space isn't policed
One head at war, can't choose to bend or break

The motion, your blood, it's in me now

The black sails, the sultan's right

There's no listening, like old
Waiting for something to show
Never wanted your sympathy
Dashed to reach for mine

Brain full of bullshit, put there by dreams
Questioned the answers, wanted nothing more

Right? Probably wrong ...

When I think of everyone I ever knew I wonder why we met