Last Boat To America - David Gray

Make me a boat, away I’ll float

Into the stillness of a pure blue sky

There’s nothing here to hold me now

And I got no more tears to cry

Grant me a wish, just one more kiss

And baby kiss me 'til the daylight’s through

These are days of make believe

There ain’t nothing any fool can do

Pin another dream on me

'Cause the night is bearing down

Baby let’s go all the way this time

Sing me the truth sweet bird of youth

I got some trouble tryin’a understand

Beneath the veils of mystery

Are these the movements of an unseen hand

Our arms are filled with sunken treasure

Our heads are filled with perfect sound

Do we truly see it, hey

'Til we’re placing it in the ground

Take just what you need from me

'Cause the night is bearing down

Baby let’s go all the way this time

Frost on my windowpane is forming

Don’t pin that line on me, oh now

Don’t pin that line on me, oh not now

Don’t pin that line on me, oh now

Don’t pin that line on me, oh not now

Baby let’s go all the way this time

Won’t you take me all the way this time

Baby let’s go all the way this time

Make me a boat, away I’ll float

Into the stillness of a pure blue sky