I built a fortress, with a hundred thousand faces. I’ll keep it safe, with a hundred thousand more. Butthese masks are wearing thin, as You draw me in. I spent my time on the empty and the fleeting. I spent my life on much less than what I’d dreamed, but I’m reaching out to You, to make me new. Cause I’am just a beggar, here at Your door. I am just a shipwreck here on Your shore. I come empty handed, ready to see Your life in me changing who I’ve been to who I need to be.
Shipwreck (Starfield)