THE BEST FUCKING BAND IN THE WORLD

Watching the ships roll in
Hoping that I will still be his friend
In the morning
Watching those ships roll by
Wishing that I could move this earth
If I could for you I would do

I've got nohting to say
I've got to nothing to lay at your feet
I just keep hoping, hoping you
Will be the man that I couldn't be

Still watching the oceans move
If only I could show you my soul
And the places I've been
Watching the ocean curl
And little girls playing in the sand as I walk
Longing to listen to you talk

But I've got nothing to say
And I've got nothing to lay at your feet
I just keep hoping, hoping you
Will be the man that I couldn't be

I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to lay at your feet
I just keep hoping, hoping you
Will be the man that I couldn't be 

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