Laura Zocca - Little Boats lyrics

We're all little boats Sailing across the sea All trying to devote Ourselves to something out of reach Some are brave enough To go in different directions Others find the ways to tough So just follow for protection If a storm should soon arise Tell me, where would you go Not everybody lives, but everybody dies Tell me, who's to know What the tide may bring What's in store for the weather Ordinary man or a king We're all just the same No worse, no better There's anchors in the ground Some we didn't choose to drop But still they hold us down, Force it all to come to a stop, It's in the hands of the ocean Whether we get a second go Sailing through the way we've chosen The way we've decided on Long ago If a storm should soon arise Tell me, where would you go Not everybody lives, but everybody dies Tell me, who's to know What the tide may bring What's in store for the weather Ordinary man or a king We're all just the same No worse, no better So when tomorrow's sun comes around Will you rise or drown, even if The anchors fall to the ground Again If a storm should soon arise Tell me, where would you go Not everybody lives, but everybody dies Tell me, who's to know What the tide may bring What's in store for the weather Ordinary man or a king We're all just the same No worse, no better We're all little boats Sailing across the sea