The ocean dwells in lonely life and storm.
How different am I from wooden boat
that barely stays afloat?
And too many ropes are tied.
And I realize we have to make the best.
Give me this moment (I'll wade);
wade into the ocean.
Anchors drag me down
to depths of sea where creatures
can watch me drown.
The hands are reaching in from overboard.
The sounds are even too distressed
to try and tape record.
And too many ropes are tied.
And I realize we have to make the best.
Give me this moment (I'll wade);
wade into the ocean
Anchors drag me down
to depths of sea where creatures
can watch me drown.
And give me this moment. I'll wade
wade into the ocean.
Give me this moment (I'll wade);
wade into the ocean.
Anchors drag me down
to depths of sea where creatures
can watch me drown.
Can watch me drown (Give me this moment)
Watch me drown (Anchors drag me down)