If im lost at sea, tell my mother,
my father, my sisters, my brothers,
my friends, and my foes
and all my past lovers that
I will miss them so, but Lord I had to go.

Sorrow is to see, we're headed to nowhere,
but nowhere is somewhere to me.
Take these broken things,
turn them to something but please don't follow me.

If im lost at sea, tell my mother,
my father, my sisters, my brothers,
my friends, and my foes
and all my past lovers that
I will miss them so, but Lord I had to go.

Imagine emotion that moves life to the ocean
your mind is the current that drifts
with the notion that everyone,
everywhere is taking their time but going nowhere.

I can't live my life on their time?
I just had [bad word] away.

If im lost at sea, tell my mother,
my father, my sisters, my brothers,
my friends, and my foes
and all my past lovers that
I will miss them so, but Lord I had to go.