| Inside this leaking submarine the hull is closing in |
| the water is above my ankles and I still can’t get you off of my |
| I don’t think that we can pull this one off. |
| We shall see, time will tell but, why does it taste like salt water inside of |
| my mouth? |
| Some day I will sail again to a distant shore far away |
| I will sail again to a distant shore far away |
| If the line snaps and there’s no air, will you hold me? |
| If I’m asleep, will you wake me? |
| If this rises and we hit the waves, will you dive back down? |
| Some day I will sail again to a distant shore far away |
| I will sail again to a distant shore far away |
| Hi Ho |
| Some things tugging on my leg and there it goes |
| Shallow water must be on the horizon but still too far to go |
| Spilling blood so fast I can’t keep up much more |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more (Farway) |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more (Farway) |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more |
| Sorry, sorry. Can’t go no more |