Missing from Sand by Monarch Trail

Storms approaching from the west
Great birds fill up the sky
One lands near me
A message here to see

They’re taking me far away
I have not even finished half my life
And half the things I knew

I didn’t know
One day they’d take control
It crept out of the dark just like I was told
Fading past, we’ll be here living out our final days without light
And though we’re still alive, we finally realise
The future won’t arrive, won’t be another ride
There won’t be another port in sight

Strength that’s in the pieces of this thing that holds the ship together is lost
We’ve made it through on less
And through these narrow sides that seem to be much higher now to trust
that we can make it by

We didn’t know, one day we’d lose control
It crept out of the dark just like we were told
Fading eyes, we’ll be here calling out our teenage years without fight
And though we’re still alive, we finally decide
There’s nothing left to try, no changing with the tides,
There won’t be another word to write

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