My little ship
Lost at sea
the water heaves

And swallows me
One broken mast
The air rushing in

It follows me

When does it run dry

And the friction multiplies
Some day I'll be the captain
Some day I'll be the captain


Tell me that
It's not real

Please won't you clarify
It might be better off
If I was lost

I might be better off



When does it run dry
And the friction multiplies
Some day I'll be the captain

Some day I'll be the captain

As I try to tack

Lost my direction
the wind was at my back
Now I face it

Locked in the lazerette
All my confidence


My little ship
Lost at sea
the water heaves

And swallows me
One broken mast
One broken mast