Call Me Ishmael

It's one of those times that I

Can't seem to find the words or thoughts

These hazy eyes, the perfect partner to my weary mind

And its not been a matter of days

In fact its felt like an age since I last sat down or

Saw a town that wasn't linked by shores

And fatigues soon ignored

As your feet hit the board, or as the beat hits the floor

These are the moments that we live for

The ones who constantly try, to appease our nine to fives

They are the ones that justify, all the things that we forsake

You are not your job, and you are not the clothes you wear

You are the words that leave your mouth so speak up, speak up loud

For none of us want to sit

In evaluations taking notes for hours

We're all sick and tired of waiting, lets set sail

And fatigues soon ignored

As your feet hit the board, or the beat hits the floor

These are the moments that we live for

The ones who constantly try, to appease our nine to fives

They are the ones that justify, all the things that we forsake

Why do we look to the tide when

We find that our minds are getting stale

Why does it bag me this place on the waves

And are we looking for meaning, from demeaning

The soul destroying task

We do all the time on the shore

And as I picture you on the television

Talking all the seller hook past all the people walking

Its about then that I realise that your the same as m

So call me Ishmael, we are all striving for

The thing that makes this grind worth surviving baby

I won't wait long for one little moment

Where our dream's to feel alive

And as I picture you on the television

Talking all the seller hook past all the people walking

Its about then that I realise that your the same as me

So call me Ishmael, we are all striving for

The thing that makes this grind worth surviving baby

I won't wait long for one little moment

Where our dream's to feel alive