Testo di The Island

When this horrid sea started boring me Thats when i knew these days would get longer. When my own inventions became common place I realized i had become a bit ordinary. When out of breaking clouds, came a brighter sky I realized i should probably look up more often When my instincts order me, i always give in. Cause no matter how much i dress myself up, i'm still an animal. And i inch myself towards let go I inch myself like a wrecking ball into shadows. When missing you became normal state Thats when i knew these days would get much longer. When you come to stay and then you go away I usually only remember the goodbye. But i've got years to waste and i'm plenty wasteful. I've got a bomb for every structure that i've crafted. And i'm thankful, i'm plenty cynical With a giant question mark placed after my every statement. So on this island I hold close to me A few things that i won't let go. Clutching them so they won't wash away.