Little boy with a ship in a bottle
He set it off to the current it follows
He hopes it makes it to the destination intended
The water moves he doesn't take it for granted
Smoke is the sign
Smoke is the sign
This little ship and the message embedded
Washes up on a far away island
Where the eyes that catch it were softened
From a far away place but the stranger knew
Smoke is the sign
Smoke is the sign
These two lives they could be connected
Currents swirl to bring it to life
Smokes the sign, continues to billow
Sunken fires, embers won't go out
Sunken fires, embers won't go out
Sunken fires, embers won't go out
Smoke is the sign
Smoke is the sign