Should I let you Down on purpose ?
Keep my life boat far from your shores, or be the gentle waves upon your feet
As I know all too well the sound of slamming doors, and how they keep me from sleep,
Which is good cuz lately my dreams are getting way to deep,
To even attempt to swim,
Every night it seems, you seem to star in them
And like it or not , your the reoccurring kind, so i keep my tongue in check, and all my hands below the deck, as to not make you shift into some kind of terrible night mare