Almirante do Mar

"This doesn't make much sense

Think far out but I'm still locked in

I'm still lost walking circles

The floor swallowed me up whole

There's nowhere to go

There's a vulture on my shoulder and he's telling me

to give in

Always hissing, right in my ear, like it's coming

from my own head

It's got me mixed up, trying not to give up

Tell me there's a way to get out of here

Oh, fixed at zero"

-VersaEmerge