September ninth
It's a sunny day
The smell of summer is still in the air
Your pirate ship
Has sailed away
I'm not so sure
What you've been up to
I give up trying to stop you
Instead I keep watching over your things
You always have a home here
You won't fail me though you come back
with empty hands
I'm waiting here you might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting here you might not be back
I'm still at number 13
Your sails are full
The coast is clear
You have no doubt
Your ship won't strand
The trouble with is
You take too many chances but
that is also your strength
I'm often anxious
But I know you will make it through
In the highwind
Though you face a dead end
I'm waiting you might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting you might not be back
I'm still at number 13
Oh, you said
You're not coming back
Oh, you said
You're not coming back
I give up trying to stop you
Instead I keep watching over your things
You always have a home here
You won't fail me though you come back
with empty hands
I'm waiting you might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting you might not be back
I'm still at number 13
It's a sunny day
The smell of summer is still in the air
Your pirate ship
Has sailed away
I'm not so sure
What you've been up to
I give up trying to stop you
Instead I keep watching over your things
You always have a home here
You won't fail me though you come back
with empty hands
I'm waiting here you might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting here you might not be back
I'm still at number 13
Your sails are full
The coast is clear
You have no doubt
Your ship won't strand
The trouble with is
You take too many chances but
that is also your strength
I'm often anxious
But I know you will make it through
In the highwind
Though you face a dead end
I'm waiting you might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting you might not be back
I'm still at number 13
Oh, you said
You're not coming back
Oh, you said
You're not coming back
I give up trying to stop you
Instead I keep watching over your things
You always have a home here
You won't fail me though you come back
with empty hands
I'm waiting you might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting you might not be back
I'm still at number 13
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