I couldn't take the drink
And I'll wish that I'm not there
How are you doing?
We have troubles of our own
And the boat's not going
Where it's supposed to go
But we'll take care of you
Drive you down the road
The waves too high
The wind too low
Not sure if we'll make it
We might overblow
Where we go is easy enough
We don't need to burden you with stuff
There's a truth waiting here
We just need to conquer our fear
And I don't follow leaders