Wood of the Rowboat

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(Verse 1)
Out on the sea, where silence calls,
The waves are whispers, the moonlight falls.
A boat is drifting, its secrets deep,
Made from the wood where shadows sleep.

(Chorus)
The rowboat sails where no one sees,
Wood carved from forgotten trees.
What’s been taken, what’s been lost,
Floats on waves, no matter the cost.

(Verse 2)
The hands that guide it, unseen, unknown,
The tide it follows, not its own.
Worn planks creak with stories untold,
A journey fueled by wood grown cold.

(Chorus)
The rowboat sails where no one sees,
Wood carved from forgotten trees.
What’s been taken, what’s been lost,
Floats on waves, no matter the cost.

(Bridge)
Did the sea cry for the forest's fall?
Or does it cradle what we stole from all?
The oars cut deep, the ripples fade,
A trail of guilt, a debt unpaid.

(Outro)
In the morning light, it drifts away,
The boat and its secrets, lost to the day.
The sea keeps walking, its endless tune,
While the wood remembers beneath the moon.

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