Booth
Drifting slowly to where unknown
You weighed the anchor all on your own
Tomorrow's sleeping, last night's a dream
Selling your sights somewhere in between.
And the waves came rolling, rocked the boat
You climbed as high as the mast would go
But the sky just empties into the sea
Selling your sights somewhere in between
Selling your sights somewhere in between.
Reaching out into the dark for a light to blind you
Reaching out into the air for a wind to guide you
Reaching out into the sky for a voice to find you
It will, it will remind you.
That you weighed the anchor all on your own
Now you're drifting slowly to where unknown
Tomorrow's sleeping, last night's a dream
Selling your sights somewhere in between
Selling your sights somewhere in between
Selling your sights somewhere in between.