look out at the waternnthe sullen seas are soundnnput the mast up out of angernnand wished for wind to comennnnbut a sail won't bring us forwardnnif the air is still tonightnnso we'll drift around in silence till the morning brings her lightnnnnthought i'd escape to californiannand sing someone else's songsnntook account of my shortcomingsnnleft them all in oregonnnnnbut shortcomings have a heartbeatnnand a pulse not be ignorednnspread my feelings out like firennleft them burning on the floornnnnbut i can't bring us forwardnnif the air is still tonightnnso we'll drift along in silencenntill the morning shows her lightnnnnand then perhaps a breeze will comennand move our tired limbsnnfor i'm so sick of walkingnni've almost given innni'll sleep on it.nnnnlook out at the waternnthe sullen seas are soundnnput the mast up out in angernnand wished for wind to comennnnbut a sail won't push us forwardnnif the air is still tonightnnso we'll drift along in silence till the morning brings her lightnnnnand then perhaps a breeze will comennand move our tired limbsnnfor i'm so sick of walkingnni've almost given innni'll sleep on it.