All The Poor Ships At Sea - Drangsal

Sailing to another shore

Flailing wildly in these winds

Waving at all the other boys

And we’re wishing we’d had another choice

Wailing over what we were

Dwelling on what came to be

One day, I will outgrow the cabin-boys

At long last I too shall find my voice

And all the poor ships at sea

They may have built them for you

But they’ll sink them for me

All those poor ships at sea

Will go down with me

And have you ever heard the lore

Of when the sailors still drown

Although the sirens won’t sing no more

All those poor ships at sea

She’s swaying with the sailor man

Finds solace in his arms

On wavering ships we’ve been left behind

And we’re hopelessly trying to stay alive

And all the poor ships at sea

They may have built them for you

But they’ll sink them for me

All those poor ships at sea

Will go down with me

And have you ever heard the lore

Of when the sailors still drown

Although the sirens won’t sing no more

All those poor ships at sea