I'm so done....
I'm done with this boat
It has no destination
And though it's weak, it never sinks
And though it's ugly, it's chooses to dust sparkles on it's skin
Calling itself red and yellow...
And though it's tired, it chooses to dance.
I'm so done with this boat
But it belongs on water
I must keep it there
At least so my foes can see I haven't given up yet.