In truth, I know that I could be something more substantial than this. They?re fading fast, the memories, they all begin to dim. All the hope and all
sea Drop the anchor down, make sure no ones around We'll ride this boat baby you and me You and me, well baby you and me You and me, well baby you and me
know Martin Eden's Gonna be proud of me And many before me Who've been called by the sea To be up in the crow's nest Singin' my say Shiver me Timbers
Timber shakes these trails, they all derail Phony false and frail An empty ocean Lost our way with no direction home Golden needles names we take in vain