[Verse 1]
Seems as though you're coming up roses
And the truth has a habit falling out of your mouth
You're the cabin fever while I row
There ain't no harbor to sorrow
Pull the lever overthrow me
[Chorus]
I'll swim ashore, pick myself up from the sand
Even if I'm sore, I look for you
I'll run aground, to your holdfast and your crown
And even if I frown, I look for you
[Verse 2]
A bottle without a map
You left me here with the math
That you can't even solve
Hollow overboard, leaderless hoard
How do we even move forward?
[Chorus]
I'll swim ashore, pick myself up from the sand
Even if I'm sore, I look for you
I'll run aground, to your holdfast and your crown
And even if I frown, I look for you
I'll swim ashore, pick myself up from the sand
Even if I'm sore, I look for you
I'll run aground, to your holdfast and your crown
And even if I frown, I look for you