Standing on the shores of the bay
Gazing across the moonlit sea
Watching as the tide rolls in
The pull flows as the stars begin to glow
Don't compare a glass of water to the ocean
Unless of course it's half full of the magic potion
Many travelers come to see the sea
They caught the invitation on the wind
Winding my days on a ship on the sea
With a destination left to be
And the compass calibration is wrought
And the map says I haven't moved a knot
Plotting a course with the charts and the stars
Yet the sails still lead as the wind it navigates
The answers out here aren't as plain to see
Just flow along and pick up the vibes of the deep
Winding my days on a ship on the sea
With a destination left to be
And the compass calibration is wrought
And the map says I haven't moved a knot
Standing on the shores of the bay
Gazing across the moonlit sea
Watching as the tide rolls in
The pull it flows as the stars begin to glow
Don't compare a glass of water to the ocean
Unless of course it's half full of the magic potion
Many travelers come to see the sea
They caught the invitation on the wind