I never understood what people meant
When they spoke of feeling tempted
Before I talked to you
I never before thought about dashing
my sanity onto the rocks
Just so I could hear your voice
My fellow sailors know of you
But their ears are covered in wax
They can't hear us
My fellow sailors believe in freedom
Thus the mast is not what I worry about
I walk around the boat asking
No one listens, and I'm the no one,
If I was doing my captain duties
I would already crash into your rocks
I would drown in your blue-eyed sea
Oh but I know you don't sing for me
Siren, your voice is for someone else
I still yearn for your rock