Lost at Sea

It's getting dark
Feels like we are moving slow
Dark are my days, cold is the breeze
Maudlin on the word you speak

I'll be heading to the north,waiting
For you to send me your love to me
In days to come

You'll be waiting on the shore
I'll be wearing a hat with joy
The sun rises on your face again
Wish you could leave a mark on my skin

The star are waiting for the days to end
Contemplating the word i fell
The words not enough