Never really knowing why I wish I could be the perfect daughter.

But I come back to the water.

No matter how hard I try every turn I take every trail I track every path I make.

Every road leads back to the place I know where I cannot go, where I live to me.

See the line we decided to see it calls me and no one knows for it.

It's the wind myself on the sea stays behind me one day all if I go, there's just no telling how far I'll go.

I know everybody on this island seems so happy on this island.

Everything is by design.

I know everybody on this island has a role on this island.

So maybe I can roll with mine.

I can lead with pride.

I can make a strong I'll be satisfied by playing along.

But the voice inside sings a different song.

What is wrong with me From the sea?

It's blinding.

No wonder.

Okay, big.

Mhm.

And it seems like it's calling out to me so come find me.

What's beyond that line will I cross?

Okay.