02. Out At Sea

by matthewlightbody Wed Jun 29, 2011 9:04 pm

Im just sitting in my room again
Wishing as I play pretend
Hoping that he will really come for me..
Days and nights they start to blend
My mother does not recommend
That I stand here and wait for him at sea
Lay on the beach and get a tan
Just waiting for my fisherman
To drop anchor and come and rescue me..
I just know that he has got a plan
Even though the weatherman
Is predicting nothing by storms out at sea
But in my heart I hope and prey
That one day he will find a way
To turn that ship around and come to me
I just sit around and mope all day
Sing the song of the sad bluejay
Is my love really floating out at sea..
Scared to think that i'll not find
What if I am left all behind
Please tell me why, is something wrong with me?
Why is the ocean so unkind
Which heart is my love assigned
I just know my fisherman is out at sea..
So in the end when the day is done
Will I ever find the one
That was made oh so perfectly for me?
I just stand and watch as the scorching sun
Sets in the west, is there anyone
Searching for my heart out at sea..?