Fog on the pier
Two in the morning
Head in the clouds
The rain got rid of the crowds
I was all alone
Didn't feel any fear
For my own demise
Walking the plank
Like there was no one to thank
Bout to take a dive
Sometimes you gotta say
Don't talk to yourself that way
We will live to see another day
Give it some time
Fight on the pier
Boxing my shadow
Hate who I've been
I'll probably do it again
The sea could wash it all
Then a man with a pole
Holy mackeral
He had a bucket of fish
Well what do we do with this
He said you go get your loaves
Sometimes you gotta say
Don't talk to yourself that way
We will live to see another day
Give it some time
Some days you will be brave
Other days you might just cave
Oh it all just comes in waves
Hold the line