Chuck Ragan 6t1a3x

    Chuck Ragan

    The Boat 533z3

    Chuck Ragan 6t1a3x


    Some days we're ripped and torn away
    From the shore and tossed to a watery grave
    Set adrift in the depths of the drink in the hands of the gods we curse

    We call for help when no one's around
    Shot down fleeting thoughts never make a sound
    Set adrift in the depths of the dark in the heart of the sea where we wish

    I feel it in my bones when the storm is close
    Then await for the rain and the wind to blow
    As dark colors fill the sky I'm drenched I'm feeling so alive
    Eyes closed tight my ears open for the boat

    We all carry the tune we love
    Think of home when the waves and the going get tough
    Hold our breath and go down with the wish of just one last kiss to rest

    I feel it in my bones when the storm is close
    Then await for the rain and the wind to blow
    As dark colors fill the sky I'm drenched I'm feeling so alive
    Eyes closed tight my ears open for the boat

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