Dead Reckoning from Xerces Blue by The Frail Ophelias

All these spinning worlds in orbit
all these spinning plates held high
All of these weary conversations
when will I reach the other side?

Drifting out beyond the border
I am slowly losing light
This is my last known location
glorious the fading sight

All the stars have lost their fire
and I can barely see
Learn not to trust my eyes
In the dead reckoning, dead reckoning

Can I be the one to carry
all this beating life inside?
All these scattered constellations
I will be there when you collide

If the stars should lose their fire
as you’re headed out to sea
Learn not to trust your eyes
in the dead reckoning

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