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Letras:Tear Garden. A Ship Named Despair.

Stowaway, starless
Washed down by an uncaring tide
Thrown away heartlessly
Crossed out for snaring a ride
On a ship named despair
I shoot flares in the night
But nobody's there...

I don't care
I've no conscience
My memory died
On the day I looked into your faraway eyes...