Strongthany

Still waters, splintered skin
For now, the storm has died down
My door, torn and fractured
Afloat among these troubled seas unaccompanied for days on end

The skies are grey but winds have changed direction finally
The thought of all now far behind no longer bothers me
Afloat among these troubled seas unaccompanied for days on end

Through all the lies and tired eyes
And struggles he could not foresee
Afloat among these troubled seas, unaccompanied
Through all the lies and tired eyes, he finally was able to see
That land is bound to show itself, along with all the fish in the sea
Through all the lies and tired eyes
And struggles he could not foresee
Afloat among these troubled seas, unaccompanied (oh-oh)
Through all the lies and tired eyes, he finally was able to see
That land is bound to show itself, as well as all the fish in the sea
Through all the lies and tired eyes
And struggles he could not foresee
Afloat among these troubled seas, unaccompanied
Through all the lies and tired eyes, he finally was able to see
That land is bound to show itself, as well as all the fish in the sea