Nautico

We set it out across the water We let it sail upon the sea Cast off the anchors that were binding Held back from nothing, shackle free My hands are bruised and worn of skin I've paid the cost of my own sin This is something I will never win Because he's right for you Right? Fought tooth and nail to break the armour I'd put my crucibles behind You mapped the course that we were taking But failed to navigate your mind My hands are bruised and worn of skin I've paid the cost of my own sin This is something I will never win Because he's right for you Right? My hands are bruised and worn of skin I've paid the cost of my own sin This is something I will never win Because he's right for you Right? Watched hand in hand as it was breaking The dock as it came crashing in We would not try and save this Our tiny RMS of sin