Little Ship

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