An old song, for you.

Pack up your bags
Put on your hats
Your coats
Your smile

It's time to leave, and we'll be gone a while

Grab your new keys
Your new love
Your old files

Discard the trash and it's time to depart

I'm not the choice of captains
So we'll be lost at sea
If I beat these clumsy waves
Will you come back to me?

I know that wishing is often silly
Nothing never does come true
But perhaps after I've had the ocean
I'll be equipped to then have you

Toss away your heart
Your clothes
Your smile

Jump into the water, we'll be gone a while

Grab hold of the seaweed
Grab hold of my hands

Why would we need feet if we're not on dry land?

Wait for the green to kill you
Wait for the lousy spark
Wait for my lips to find you
Dagger kisses leave their marks

If i'm a useless captain
Then we are stuck in sea
Love floating all around us
Seaweed up to our knees