Lyrics

Loneliness, plays its wicked game with me Maybe I'll be saved, but I have nothing to believe With no one in my arms, underneath a quiet sky And nothing in my heart, a nothing symphony The lonely people sail the sea There'll be a storm inside of me Until my ship comes in All I have is what I am On this island I will roam Until my ship comes in The radio, plays the same six songs a day Automatic words, cruel and comforting to me Everything is bleak, people-less, hollow and concrete Staring at the sea, but my thoughts are far from me The lonely people sail the sea There'll be a storm inside of me Until my ship comes in All I have is what I am On this island I will roam Until my ship comes in The lonely people sail the sea There'll be a storm inside of me Until my ship comes in All I have is what I am On this island I will roam Until my ship comes in I was giving it a little more time I was giving it a little more time I was giving it a little more time But things don't seem to be getting better I was giving it a little more time I was giving it a little more time I was giving it a little more time But things don't seem to be getting better The lonely people sail the sea There'll be a storm inside of me Until my ship comes in All I have is what I am On this island I will roam Until my ship comes in The lonely people sail the sea There'll be a storm inside of me Until my ship comes in All I have is what I am On this island I will roam Until my ship comes in