I really want to let you know
It’s neither wrong or right
Either way we turn we’re bound to hit the coast
If we keep it dry
If we keep it
Try.
I’m beginning to anticipate
When we learn to celebrate
No use charging into open doors
Every step is bound to rock the boat.
I really want to let you know
It’s neither wrong or right
But if it cushions all the heavy blows
Or evens out the edges of our gaping holes
It’ll keep us dry.
(Nothing’s ever quite forever)