Chris Pureka - Dryland lyrics

Well I slide through the days Or drink them like water, Hope I'll wake up again to a sparrow song... I'm holding myself, Waiting and waiting in the belly of a boat, Praying for dryland... Well the key that's in question, I tied it to the end of a kite-string On a windy day. Well, you can have it if you find it, But the last time I saw it It was heading north to the mountain-lands And here I am.... Turning in circles, Watching the hour hand pa**ing me by... All these saltwater days Until it finally seems like the north star is returning to the night sky, To my night sky.... So I made a little room, Up on the top shelf And I won't hold that place dog-eared anymore, No which is to say Life just goes on dear, Which is to say Sometimes I miss you like hell... I'm holding myself, Waiting and waiting in the belly of a boat, Praying for dryland, I'm holding myself, Waiting and waiting in the belly of a boat, Praying for dryland... I can slide through the days Or drink them like water Hope I'll wake up again To a morning song....