I found a book in a washed up ship
Reading the notes the captain stitched
Inside his suit of dust I wait as the waves
Carry me back to shore
My neighbor Miss Lorraine commands
The town's attention when she wants
She has a way of making everyone she meets
Feel lost and alone with no direction home
There's a bad accident on the interstate
A snake of engine oil reaching out
The fire inside my souls is nearly flickered out
So I order another round
Sliding into the sea
With cynicism and rum
Watching Miss Lorraine
Smoking alone with the moon
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