hopped ship to san francisconnno one's backing us downnnwe're out to seanndrifters of a western breezennnni couldn't go it alonennno, i couldn't go it alonenni thought i might be wrongnnbut tell me, what do i know?nnnntides come and go like a picturenndark caves we surely venturennwe're out to seanndrifters of a western breezennnni couldn't go it alonennno, i couldn't go it alonenni thought i might be wrongnnbut tell me, what do i know?nnnnoh i do recall a deep sense of anguishnntried to repair cracked decks with wreckagennand all the useless piecesnnnni couldn't go it alonennno, i couldn't go it alonenni thought i might be wrongnnbut tell me, what do i know?