Woorden: Final Fight. Trust The Shark.

Daylight fading
setting sun in slow motion
dark waves breaking
this time in total silence

"the open ocean holds no mercy
ire vibes and circus scenes"
can you hear me? can you see me?
even down here on my knees?

I'm getting cold, it's getting dark
so glow for me, and trust the shark

storm's approaching, take the ride
break on through to the other side

you've reached the stars, now shine on forever
your boat set sail to sea
now that you're gone, the music is over
we drown ourselves in whiskey dreams

drowning in memories