Mad Ship
PER MARTINSEN, AGGIE PETERSON
MAD SHIP
His face was hard and hollow
by loss of rest and sleep
and as he walked, he felt the truth
his inner map revealed
They were no longer together
her heart was safe at sea
he was not ready to let her go
(and) create a new set of dreams
And so the story goes
he's haunted by the truth
just let her drift, just let her drift away.
And so the story goes
sore, tired feet
salty and steep
no time to weep
just let her drift away.
one, two, three,
one, two, three,
one, two, three,
four
