It's one of those times that I
Can't seem to find the words or thoughts
These hazy eyes, the perfect partner to my weary mind
And its not been a matter of days
In fact its felt like an age since I last sat down or
Saw a town that wasn't linked by shores
And fatigues soon ignored
As your feet hit the board, or as the beat hits the floor
These are the moments that we live for
The ones who constantly try, to appease our nine to fives
They are the ones that justify, all the things that we forsake
You are not your job, and you are not the clothes you wear
You are the words that leave your mouth so speak up, speak up loud
For none of us want to sit
In evaluations taking notes for hours
We're all sick and tired of waiting, lets set sail
And fatigues soon ignored
As your feet hit the board, or the beat hits the floor
These are the moments that we live for
The ones who constantly try, to appease our nine to fives
They are the ones that justify, all the things that we forsake
Why do we look to the tide when
We find that our minds are getting stale
Why does it bag me this place on the waves
And are we looking for meaning, from demeaning
The soul destroying task
We do all the time on the shore
And as I picture you on the television
Talking all the seller hook past all the people walking
Its about then that I realise that your the same as m
So call me Ishmael, we are all striving for
The thing that makes this grind worth surviving baby
I won't wait long for one little moment
Where our dream's to feel alive
And as I picture you on the television
Talking all the seller hook past all the people walking
Its about then that I realise that your the same as me
So call me Ishmael, we are all striving for
The thing that makes this grind worth surviving baby
I won't wait long for one little moment
Where our dream's to feel alive
