Beached Sailor - Swingin Utters

Off all the blessed intervals that defined ourselves as one

I may remember only the last, as it’s the interval you won

I’ve thought about it and I just don’t know (don't know quite where to go)

I’ve been trying to relax, but I can’t remember how (a bit of rest is what I

need now)

I’ve been a sailor, but a sailor who has never left his land

Who’s tried to occupy an unstable mind with ridiculous daydreams

Now come the testing times where I dip my small toe in though the deepest

water’s freeze

If I jump in I’ll be free I’m all alone, and that’s just as well (Without you

facts do tell)

Fond whispers of unfound secrets, I still can’t hear them, so pray tell

I can’t accept it, (I'm a beached sailor)

'Cause I don’t understand it (I'm a beached sailor)

I’m lying here stranded (I'm a beached sailor)

Like a beached sailor