Well we stand where its colder, shoulder to shoulder
the ship is packed to the hilt
The shaking wont stop as my insides will rot
will this ever feel real and sink in?
This life is all but a ticket
no choice but to board the ship
I look to my left, I can take a deep breath
for the people who've come on this trip
And we all stand wanting answers
have faith the crew knows the way
I know as we're moving forward
the night breaks one more day
as our days become weeks, months into years
the ship has started to thin
firm at the bow, where no one can allow
this question of why we're all here
if I close my eyes tight, it'll be alright
we're all hand in hand gazing at the ocean
The ship that steers straight will carry our weight
and my ticket, I'm sharing with you
And even if I never grow old
our love just can't die in that cold
But here I stand salt in my eyes
Ever ready for a string of goodbyes
cause I'm standing perfect and unstable
as the walls start crumbling down
we needed the shock of that salt
to drink in everything that we've got
because you'll find dark blood under blisters
for the poor, torn, occupied drifter
and our ears got tired of the wails
as they slowly let go of that rail
credits
from Strange Herd,
released July 21, 2019
Words:
Jim Heffernan
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