Boat - The Lucksmiths

Sitting with you

Painting my room

I told you I was happy

You say «things are going badly»

But I am unsure

Bring me my hammer, bring me my saw

I’m going to build a boat for you

Bring me my hammer, bring me my saw

I’m going to build a boat, for sure

And sail away

And sail away

Indignation suits you so well

But it builds a wall

When are you going to smile?

Bring me my hammer, bring me my saw

I’m going to build a boat for you

Bring me my hammer, bring me my saw

I’m going to build a boat for you

For you are everything