Come on now come on and make up your mind
Dont think that its about time
The clouds are coming, this raft will never hold
I think Im dying, Im going overboard.
Hold in your hand, doesnt mean anything
Doesnt mean anything
And if you ever touched
Why dont you show me?
Why dont you show me?
The tide is coming,
this raft will never hold
I think Im dying,
Im going overboard.
The clouds are coming
This raft will never hold
I think Im dying,
Im going overboard.