Listen to the ocean,
Listen to the tide...

The day daddy died,
I found myself tearing away...

Dear daddy,
Why did you have to go away...

The hardest part of being,
So deep in love with you...

A puppet on a string,
Hooks penetrating flesh...

What power can someone hold over another,
That keeps them bound and gagged...

They look at me,
Like nothing is wrong...

Scars are what make me and break me,
The razor in my hand is my life...

Simple Plans For This False State Of Life... You...

My sailor
Oh Sailor...

Hold my hand now,
Please don't ever let it go...

To make this simple,
Yes I am the one...