Sail Away Lyrics - Harper Roy

Well the bozos talk of dawn 

But it feels like Monday morn 

On the washing lines 

We still fight for what we fought 

But it's getting kind of short 

With these futures on our heels 

And our sails in fresh winds and new signs 

As we sail away... 

You may sometimes misconceive 

Seeing elders quietly leave 

And accusingly 

Poiting say they failed 

While in turn yourselves hang nailed 

On the landmarks of your own dreams 

Every tide rushes out losingly 

As we sail away... 

Well the morning slowly rose 

We were gone as first light froze 

All the nightmare stars 

While the ghosts of former graves 

Gentle whispers in the waves 

Fleeting shadows in the sails 

Shift their sands through old hands into ours 

As we sail away...