A lonely boy,
On A sea of wrong,
His paper boat,
And a simple song,
He leaves his wake,
In the sea of lies,
His last mistake,
He leaves behind,
"Oh where will I go,"
Sings the boy to the moon,
"Oh where will I go,"
Sings the boy to the noon,
"I've lost all my regret,
in life's rusty ridge,
So where will I go?
On my final voyage..."
He sails straight ahead,
He rows through his life,
He sails straight ahead,
Towards a bright pastel sky...
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