Fell Off

I fell off a cruise ship.

The icy waters sure sobered me up quick.

But in this state of mind all you can do is sit and think

how could the world be so cruel, and leave me behind.

They say that less is more…

but not when we’re talking about breath when you’re drowning.

I’m floating in the middle of the ocean I wish I was grounded.

I guess it’s time to swim to shore…

Because I’ve got nothing else to hope for.

I wish I was blown and boozed up,

sitting in front of a pile of all my things.

Because I’d soak them all in gasoline.

Just like Fat Mike said, possession,

it never meant anything…

It never meant anything to me.

So throw out your paddle. Throw out your or.

We maybe stuck up a creek but we can still enjoy life.

This mountain sure is steep but if I have to I’ll climb it twice.

Baby, whatcha doing to me.

Can’t you see that I’m, I’m ready to leave you…