the rain has finally stoppednbut the land is still wetnand we're all feeling sick nownwe aren't used to the solid ground yetnI cleaned the shit off the deck of the arknfor nearly a yearnI don't know what I'm gonna do nownthat we've ended up herennNoah, what can I do?neveryone's happy but I'm a foolnNoah, don't you remember me?nI kept the boat clean for younnit was a horrible jobnbut I was so scared that I'd get left behindnI wish I'd seen this coming nownbut hope left me blindnand when the third dove comes with its olive branchnit craps on my headnwhen we sight land everyone cheers and cheersnbut I cry insteadnnNoah, what can I do?neveryone's happy but I'm a foolnNoah, have you forgotten me?nbecause I kept your boat clean for younnthis is my first and last cry for helpneven a decksweep has his pridenwould you care if I slit my throat in your promised land?nhey Noah, would you know if I died?nnso Noah, this note's for younI may be redundant but I am still truenand Noah you have forgotten menbut I kept the goddamn boat clean for you