When boredom becomes boring,
And you search this empty house,
There’s nothing but dusty drawings,
Of this dirty town
As life’s swiftly moving,
You cannot find your feet,
You’re terrified of losing,
Awaiting your defeat
If I lived life by the bottle,
Would I see many years?
Would I discard all my sorrows?
My doubts and my fears?
Would I sail upon the forewind?
Or would I capsize in the sea?
I can’t right this ship alone,
Won’t you reach out to me?
Tide after tide,
Is drifting in today,
The anchor lines have broken,
It’s washing you away
You’ll never catch up now,
It’s all happened too fast,
So sit back my brother,
Open your beloved flask
Capsize, into the ocean,
Drowning, can’t find my feet
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