Trapped By The Sea
James Mercer
Rowing a boat with my slave
Exploring a cave
We got trapped by the sea
Lost with no whiskey, no beer
And flooded on fear
She just smiled at me
Plainly amused by my plight
Awaiting a sight
She'd always longed to see
Poor little boy gonna drown
Wearing a frown
What does that mean to me?
I scream but the mouth was too far
And I broke my guitar
Trying to paddle us free
I found me a pocket of air
But with a knife in her hair
She was waiting for me
Plainly amused by my plight
Awaiting a sight
She'd always longed to see
Poor little boy gonna drown
Wearing a frown
What does that mean to me?