[00:27.000]Bird song awakens my ears.
[00:35.000]The sea water at my feet,could this be the end of me?
[00:50.000]Washed ashore was the front door to our house.
[01:27.000]One way way out,through the shark fins.
[01:34.000]I'll take my chance,could be my last.
[01:40.000]No looking back on what was left behind.
[01:45.000]The shoreline disappears as I sail
[01:51.000]Forward on this wooden wreck,in search or more.
[02:36.000]In search of land to fill this
[02:40.000]Everlasting longing for that stable ground.
[02:46.000]Where earthquakes happen only twice
[02:51.000]A year(perhaps once if we're lucky).
[03:17.000]It came from the sea(or never we'd be lucky).
[03:27.000]The limbs lashing down fractured holes in my door.
[03:36.000]The memories we built with our hands were
[03:39.000]Erased when you came in and destroyed everything.
[04:47.000]Waves are crashing down on me.
[05:00.000]My door will not hold for long.