I know, we have to move on
On I go to the Western shore
Sailing ships until I'm far gone
Embrace the life that I've never really own
Isn't that what we ever do?
Isn't that what we need to do?
Isn't that what we are supposed to do?
I keep feeling that the better answer would be you
But you wandering through my mind
Is the last thing that I need
I hope that the waves crash on me
Take me to the bottom of the sea
Have a rest and be free
Seems an ideal way to live
My ideal of living
I hope that
Whoever is in
The bottom of the sea
Really takes care of me