I used to be a sailor. Who sailed across the seas. But now I'm just an island. Since they took my boat away from me. Oh no. I don't like being stationary. I like the rocky wavy motions of the sea. I sit and rot behind these padded walls. Hoping one day they'll fall. And set me free. He wrote his epitaph. He wrote his eulogy. It said "I think that I can die now. For my true love won't come for me". Oh no. I don't like being stationary. I like the rocky wavy motions of the sea. I sit and rot behind these padded walls. Hoping one day they'll fall. And set me free. I used to be a sailor. Who sailed across the seas. But now I'm just an island. Since they took my boat away from me. Oh no. I don't like being stationary. I like the rocky wavy motions of the sea. I sit and rot behind these padded walls. Hoping one day they'll fall. And set me free. Set me free. Set me free. Set me free