"Lost At Sea" recorded live at Paper Robot Studios
lyrics
So tell me when will we be heading home?
I've been running circles,
trying to keep both my hands busy since we've gone.
The winter's not been kind to me ya know?
My soul is getting heavy and my hands hold all the cracks in them to show.
So tell me will we ever reap the seeds we sow?
The ground is cold, but this flower grows, beneath the snow.
Waiting for the sun to come and show it's face.
We're all dying to live someday.
So tell me has our boat been lost at sea?
Caught between the rising tide and the mountain range that stretches just beneath.
Is it safe to say that we may not return?
Seems the clouds are getting darker and the cold wind's telling me to fear the worst.
So tell me what the hell have I been fighting for?
I've paid my debts so I'll be laid to rest on the ocean floor?
I'm waiting for my God to come and show his face.
We're all dying to live someday.
So tell my wife and children that I will be just fine.
Life has come and passed, and it's gone by so fast I couldn't say goodbye.
I feel the hand that holds, it's tightening its grip.
Oh we're all dying for more time to live
But I guess that this is it.
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