The saddest ship on the sea, made in part by me
Testament to wasted time
Carcass of my waking day, early ray s to bitter coffee
Blow it away with lions breath, laugh and

I swear I will not run away
But I belong to nothing
I swear I will not run away
But I belong to running

Took a trip to the sea, it was a puddle
I couldn’t dip my feet cos it didn’t belong to me
Won't you stop your watch and stay a sigh and throw away a sign

CHORUS

These days fall into line, wave after wave of
And I am a soldier my friend, that you can be proud of
Tide is beating me
Time is beating?.