Simple pleasures fall behind
Start the day united, all play
Pall on display, the woman fleets his mind
The oceans are divided, that way
Make way, our waves will turn
Your ships - collide, in Greek fire burn
Until our own candle flame hits the spray
Always
They were former
Give away
No chance settlement
She makes her play
And all this turning ticking time
Your lie to be discarded, clean slate
And all the waters stretching wide
Will no more be regarded, that's fate
Take heed, the Sun is low
Pure greed, if you wanted more, or if you staked a claim
Until our candle finds a flame
We've got our silly selves to blame
Always
They were former
Give away
No chance settlement
She makes her play