Did you ever see the sea beneath me a patchwork of your
depest thoughts did you set the sail slow speed to the
harbour on a bad bad day nothing that we plan navigates
gently how did this route get so far off course spare a
thought for the landlocked lesson this ghost will tell
jokes all through the nights not the best angle of
approch never been my strongest point the creaks and the
strains tell the story they can see we're all at sea