The Boredom Of Bread, The Fun Of Cake Songtext

Did you ever see the sea beneath me a patchwork of your depest thoughts did you set the sail slow speed to the harbour on a bad bad day nothing that we plan navigates gently how did this route get so far off course spare a thought for the landlocked lesson this ghost will tell jokes all through the nights not the best angle of approch never been my strongest point the creaks and the strains tell the story they can see we're all at sea