Just standing by the shorenTo build a boat from debrisnSet sails and be gonennTo leave it all behindnMy job of rolling the stonenThe unpaid tax and the girlnnAnd run away from the chaos, the chaos, the chaosnKeep my head down, my head downnKeep my head down, my head downnFollow the herdnNo one sees and no one knowsnnTo stand by the shorenHaving built my boat from debrisnAnd all courage is spentnWould be the final straw would break the camel’s backnAnd make me head back home nnTo run away from the chaos, the chaos, the chaosnKeep my head down, my head downnKeep my head down, my head downnFollow the herdnNo one sees and no one knowsnnThe saints will have to return again nIf the winds would fail me nIt all would have been rightn