If misplaced love is misery
Then I’m miserable as hell
An emptiness inside my chest
I’ve begun to know too well
I’ve kissed your lips a thousand times
But I’ve never seen your face
Protection held within my arms
Shielding us from our fate
The ocean bed has run dry my love
And mutinous cries scream from above
And all of this a matter of
Our ships crossing in the night
