Even the Sea Sides Against Us

Lyrics

Don't expect to be seen And don't expect to be heard Money's tight at the moment So is the mind A future so close, I could sell my cares for it But I'd rather be penniless, than buy any shares in it We're at the very edge of the future And now we can see it Yet we're begging for scraps from the tables Of blatant opportunists Will I still be here The same time next year? We're waiting for a future To come along and sweep us away Free thinkers think with their heads But their hopes are tied To their breath Boats leave this port every day But we can't get a pass We just wanna see for ourselves What the tropics are like at long last