Benjamin Rowntree, Joseph Taylor and Rob Cass - Something New

The sky is turning grey as ash
Alone she stalks in a hood of gold
I feel like I’m forming into something new

The ships roll by with tattered sails
With sailors blinded, mute and tied
The weavers twist the spider webs of time

I feel I’m forming into something new
The waves they turn a shade of crystal blue

The ripples whirl, the tornado twists
Ships hit and splinter into bits
The ocean forming into something new

Deckmen claw with their fingertips
As the waves crash down upon their ships
Something gone, something comes that’s new

I feel I’m forming into something new
The waves have gone a shade of crystal blue

I feel I’m forming into something new
The waves have gone a shade of crystal blue
Crystal blue
Crystal blue
Crystal blue

Written by:
BENJAMIN TIMOTHY F. ROWNTREE, JOSEPH ROBERT TAYLOR, ROB CASS

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