Drown.

Lean in.
Don't turn away.
Keep hope.
Open.
Forgive.
It's the only thing you can do, when the ground's a little unsteady.
Find my shuffling gait, will my feet to march on forward next to yours.
Drifting on Love's wild tides,
They crash and break heavy 'round me these days.
Ship's taken on a little water,
But we keep bailing and keep our heads above the deck.
Keep our kegs dry, and our caskets empty.
Horizons, they may dawn and fade
But I'll always have your light to guide me home.

Beach-glass tumbling waves ever my blue water constant.
Red sky at night, sailor's delight.
I found a bottle in the sand worn by time and travel,
And smiled to see it still held
The same bright promise.