Sometimes feels like an ocean, cruel and far too to mention. Though you a great commotion - still no-one pays you attention There's no on the horizon, when the shark-fins near, you watch chances of surviving scuppered - (sink, disappear),
All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to. (Watch your chances disappear the shark-fins gather near), All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to. As your stand waving, the comfort of their yacht, (it's strange how when you saving conveniently forgot). The countless you've stopped them sinking, fought to keep lives afloat, and them upwards, (without thinking). to the of your boat.
AIl I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to (Fight to keep life afloat - far from the safety of your boat) All I need, all you need, all we need, is to cling to
So tired and numb - limbs now weaken and you slowly to wonder; Should I not I'm beaten, let these drag me under? Feel a peace and descending, fears, and cares, and crying. Knowing your life is ending, reconcile to dying.
as if from out of nowhere. (and when you least expected). floats a single piece of driftwood - by some force directed a gift life often brings you. when you thought all hope gone. sometimes a single dream to to. gives you strength to on.
It seems the wisest that I know, (three which dead scholar wrote) are these:- "Dum spiro spero" "WHILE I BREATHE I HOPE".
All I need. all you need, all we need, is something to to, (The wisest man ever wrote are simply "While I breathe I hope"). All I need, all you need, all we need, is something to to.