Though we built our huts on sandy beaches Sleeping where the water comes We'll find a way We'll find a way
Though we lost our family when the ship Blew down into the oceans grip We'll find a way We'll find a way
We want to struggle and survive We want to live because we know that life is beautiful Though surreal at times Though surreal at times, it's still worth living
No one to love No one to wish No one to share these nightmares with And in the dark you wake up all alone With memories of that night that past The ship that sank The storm that cast you overboard into the oceans cold
I'm much too young to find my way I'm much to small To say the least, I'm dying
And I grow smaller each and everyday Weaker still At least I'm trying
