Soul in a deserted land
Still cold stones on the ground
No helping hands near
You shrugged them all off
And dumped over your dear
I guess there are things that outweigh this ship
This ship and its crew you need on your trip
Her love ain't sole love you need
Be warned not to concede
Those you loved before
They'll always love you back
What true friends are for
I guess there are things that outweigh this ship
This ship and its crew you need on your trip
Be a true captain, don't abandon it
Won't ever scatter, this ship called friendship
Friend is the rescuing hand
When you drown in quicksand
Won't just show you the door
He'll carry you through
To the blissful shores