September 9th It's a sunny day
The smell of summer
is still in the air
Your pirate ship has sailed away
I'm not so sure
what you've been up to
I give up trying to stop you
Instead I keep
watching over you things
You always have a home here
You won't fail me though
you come back with empty hands
I'm waiting here
You might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting here
You might not be back
I'm still at No.13
Your sails are full
The coast is clear
You have no doubts
Your ship won't strand
The trouble with you is
you take too many chances
But that is also your strength
I'm often anxious
But I know
you will make it through
in a high wind
Though you face a dead-end
I'm waiting here
You might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting here
You might not be back
I'm still at No.13

Oh you said
you're not gonna back
Oh you said
you're not gonna back
I give up trying to stop you
Instead I keep
watching over you things
You always have a home here
You won't fail me though
you come back with empty hands
I'm waiting here
You might not be back
I don't think I'm irrational
I'm waiting here
You might not be back
I'm still at No.13