
Life is like a boat
Nobody knows who I really am. I never felt this empty before and if I ever need someone to come along. Who’s gonna comfort me and keep me strong? We are all rowing the boat of fate. The waves keep on coming and we can’t escape. But if we ever get lost on our way, the waves would guide you thru another day.
I am breathing in far far away. I feel like I became transparent. I thought it was dark but it wasn’t. I was just blindfolded. I give my prayers and wait a new day. See the vivid ocean and go to its end.
Nobody knows who I really am. Maybe they just don’t give a damn but if I ever need someone to come along, I know you would comfort me and keep me strong. People’s hearts vary and I wanna get away from it all. The moon takes the boat in a new revolution again. And every time I see your face the ocean heaves up to my heart. You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon I can see the shore.
Oh, I can see the shore. When I will see the shore? I want you to know who I really am. I never thought I’d feel this way towards you. And if you ever need someone to come along,
I will follow you, and keep you strong.
The journey still keeps going. Also in calm day, the moon illuminates the boat in a new revolution again. I give my prayers and wait a new day. See the vivid ocean and go to its end. And every time I see your face the ocean heaves up to my heart. You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon I can see the shore.
We are all rowing the boat of fate. Weaves hit us one after another but it is also wonderful journey. Every thing is wonderful journey.
Nobody knows who I really am. I never felt this empty before and if I ever need someone to come along. Who’s gonna comfort me and keep me strong? We are all rowing the boat of fate. The waves keep on coming and we can’t escape. But if we ever get lost on our way, the waves would guide you thru another day.
I am breathing in far far away. I feel like I became transparent. I thought it was dark but it wasn’t. I was just blindfolded. I give my prayers and wait a new day. See the vivid ocean and go to its end.
Nobody knows who I really am. Maybe they just don’t give a damn but if I ever need someone to come along, I know you would comfort me and keep me strong. People’s hearts vary and I wanna get away from it all. The moon takes the boat in a new revolution again. And every time I see your face the ocean heaves up to my heart. You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon I can see the shore.
Oh, I can see the shore. When I will see the shore? I want you to know who I really am. I never thought I’d feel this way towards you. And if you ever need someone to come along,

The journey still keeps going. Also in calm day, the moon illuminates the boat in a new revolution again. I give my prayers and wait a new day. See the vivid ocean and go to its end. And every time I see your face the ocean heaves up to my heart. You make me wanna strain at the oars, and soon I can see the shore.
We are all rowing the boat of fate. Weaves hit us one after another but it is also wonderful journey. Every thing is wonderful journey.
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