Welcome all aboard this sinking ship.
The one you’ve been dealing with.
You can’t seem to get your mind off of it.
Find yourself a seat, get comfortable.
It will be a short while till the story plays itself out in full
How long till we let go?
Till we realize what we won’t know?
When the winds come, and the winds blow to change the direction
of this slowly sinking ship that we’ve all been living with.
you wish you could find a way of stopping it.
There no way we can know when the tides will come and then go
What do you know?
What do they know?
There is no answer.
We’re all passengers on a sinking ship.
Might as well enjoy the trip.
Only time will reveal the end of it.
You’ve been riding out
You can ride it out
You can run ‘em out
You can run it out
You’ve been running out