It’s good to know
No matter how far out to sea
I am certain you’ll look for me
Sometimes I sail far
Very long distances
To try and run away from myself
Never works but I’m a little stubborn
Happy to know you’ll come bring me home
It’s good to know I’m wanted.
Spectacular I’m happy shown on my face.
How can I begin to express what I feel?
Badly wounded but I
Carry this weight
Physically and mentally swaying
Almost carried away with my assumptions
I knew you’d look for the real me
Fixed the broken lenses I viewed the world from
I knew you’d come to find me.