Drowning in waves of whiskey
Leaving those lies long gone
People pass by like busboys
Sink like some old stone

Oooh.
This is a lost ship calling out
Out past the last horizon
Tied to my mast alone
It’s a deep sea dive back home

Running on half past empty
Losing the wheel and the road
Over the ledge by the water’s edge
Sank like some old stone

Oooh.
This is a lost ship calling out
Out past the last horizon
Tied to my mast alone
It’s a deep sea dive back home