S.S. Relation:
I sit and think about the wrong I've done,
Has my ship sank or has the battle been won,
This ship is still holding together just fine,
I glance at this cup of Liberty Wine,
I took a sip and it cured my soul,
and we've come to an end where my ship meets shoal,
This shallow water won't keep my ship afloat,
I look back to the past and see I'm just another boat,
I can fix these holes with a hammer and nails,
but it'll never add up to the times I've failed,
I'm just an Anchor cast to sea,
the bottom of the ocean is my place to be,
all I wish is that we can float,
You and I in this paper boat.