Lost At Sea - Guster

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I’m living alone

I’m staring at the weeds

I’m drinking in the gasoline

Since the fall

I’ve been lost at sea

Walking in my sleep

Dreaming of the major leagues

And who’s there calling my name

Is it me, is it getting darker in this town

You know, you know we’re all just castaways

We’re cold and wet and naked and

Surrounded by the waves

There’s something in the way you hold on, hold on

Waiting for the land to come again

Alone

I’m drinking alone

I’m walking in the weeds

I’m sinking in a submarine

Since the fall

I’ve been lost at sea

Tripping on my feet

Singing in a minor key

Is it true a will finds a way

And I’ll know that’s the biggest joke in town

You know, you know we’re all just castaways

We’re cold and wet and naked as

We struggle in the waves

There’s something in the way you hold on, hold on

Waiting for the land to come again

You know, you know we’re all just castaways

Suspended on a line between

The dark blue and the grey

There’s something in the way you hold on, hold on

Waiting for the land to come

Well, we’re waiting for our ship to come

Waiting for it all to come again