All winter through
I keep an eye on the dying light
Reminded that I’m fading too
I’ve seen quiet places
I’ve been a mess at night
Here and then I left traces
I have kept on my skin
Scars from drifts and wanderings
I wish I had stories to tell
I wish you’d be amazed by them
Looking for a treasure to frame
Before time washes away my name
In sunken ships
Everything's blurry
Pictures and days lost at sea
I have kissed many lips
I’ve spent nights of worry
Here and then pieces of me
I have kept on my skin
Scars from drifts and wanderings
I wish I had stories to tell
I wish you’d be amazed by them
Do I have a treasure to frame
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