WELL YES
(really was no real escape)
Well yes, I rode that drunken boat in on a wave
of seeming heave, riding the crest for a moment,
then dipping the dive as it crested. The passing
glint of sky was all I needed to remember.
Lashed and buckled, my feet tried every way
to stay in place; wild hands flailing, mouth agape.
Well yes, I rode that drunken boat. There
really was no real escape.
(really was no real escape)
Well yes, I rode that drunken boat in on a wave
of seeming heave, riding the crest for a moment,
then dipping the dive as it crested. The passing
glint of sky was all I needed to remember.
Lashed and buckled, my feet tried every way
to stay in place; wild hands flailing, mouth agape.
Well yes, I rode that drunken boat. There
really was no real escape.
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