Leaving The Shore
Kent Ola Tobias Svensson
They ask you what for
They say you are blind
When leaving the shore
You leave life behind
The sea is a grave
But so is the land
If life is too dreadful
Then make a stand
I envy the bold
And all their desire
To put all on hold
And fighting through fire
The sea is a grave
But so is a heart
I wish I could find you
Then fall apart