I was commissioned to sail away
On a ship that was sinking
Forty nights and fortyays
Were turning thearth into sand
I'm too cold to be sleeping
So I light up a candlef regret
To burn the secrets I'm keeping
And pray that someday I can forget
The voicesfoubt insidey head
I thinkf the things that you said
How long has it been now?
And where will this journeynd?
Will itnd...Ohhh...Yeah...
The worldsf a preacher's tongur
To believe till your work isone
with these wooden planks undery feet
I will come to your table
Aftery journey's complete
I can feel the blood rising iny veins
It's the soundf a battle cry
I will build you a nationf love
The fourleaf clover from aove
Fore to start life brand new?
And nap in that sweet sunlight
I'll be singing a love song
And nap in that sweet sunlight
I'll be cryingn your shoulder
Is keepinge from losing patience
It was your fault anyway...