Curiosity always gets the best of me An ancient lost at sea Lost all his artillery And his future looks so bleak Chanced upon a beak And you know he found it Meal wont last a week Never been this hungry Blind faith in his streak Now I'm on a roll If he's dead I wouldn't speak Embark on land, this was his stand Lady you don't know what I been through I'm the sailor of truths Got so much to lose no A tale long enough to see the night through Spend that time with me 'What's there to believe without any clue' Evidence trail gone cold Another story lost to elites Of history And that's the way it'll always be Embark on land, this was his stand Lady you don't know what I been through I'm the sailor of truths Got so much to lose no