I've got a boat out on the harbor
It sits there as we speak
Haven't had a chance to sail it, can't afford the time
You know that I'll regret it if I wait
There it floats on the edge of the water
We can take it where we please
Leave the coast behind and avoid the times
Should I be let down if it's just tongue and cheek?
Will I know when to set out for his garden?
Will it be too late? Will I be too late?
Will I know when to settle for her heart?
When there's something here but pain
What could hold me back again?
From the boat, I haven't named yet
From the day I call it off
With the costumes that surround us and bleed us dry
Don't you know that that they would leave you when your broke?
Will I know when to set out for his garden?
Will it be too late? Will I be too late?
Will I know when to settle for her heart?
When there's something here but pain
What could hold me back again?
Will I know when to set out for his garden?
Will it be too late? Will I be too late?
Will I know when to settle for her heart?
When there's something here but pain
What could hold me back again?