I look into this world, from a book, that I am reading
Of tales and dreams, of a boy, who has no belonging
He lives in the desert, walking along, thinking of a reasoning
With the journey onwards through seven chapters, his life is ending
It makes no sense to me
Its not as deep as the deep blue sea
It don't nothing to me
All the prophets and the seas
Don't mean a thing to me
All the prophets
And the seas
About the middle of this book, it gets quite interesting
He falls for the love of a girl, who doesn't want him
Tails of heart break return to him, but he keeps on dreaming
The journey onwards through seven chapters, his life is ending
It makes no sense to me
Its not as deep as the deep blue sea
It don't nothing to me
All the prophets and the seas
Don't mean a thing to me
All the prophets
And the seas
On and on
Hope
He cant make it on his own
His prays won't carry him home
It's clear as the clearest sea
It never meant one thing to
It don't nothing to me
All the prophets and the seas
Don't mean a thing to me
All the prophets
And the seas