Full of sailors who were going
To some undiscovered place
About a storm that′s growing
But we'd survive it knowing
We′d keep each other safe
The footprints on the shore
But we don't talk much anymore
Enough to fill a million books
With inspirational thoughts
Where we could be the heroes
It's what we don′t expect
And what we choose to ignore
But we don′t talk much anymore
Can these conversations go wrong
Before the inspiration is gone
Even Atlantis sunk onto the ocean floor
But we don't talk much anymore
We would still be sitting here
Just to chatter in our poems
I'm sitting here in silence