Prophet Of Doom Lyrics - The Samples

How can I pretend there's no end sitting in this boat? 

All alone on the sea just something drifting by 

I always will remain somewhat grim about the future 

But here I can dream I'm floating by your house 

And the water turns to grass and disappears 

Somewhere out in space there's a tree with someone underneath 

Seeking shade from their sun that I can't even see 

I'd like to see their face in alien moonlight 

But now all around, the sea begins to stir 

I'm reminded where I am they disappear 

A mile or two below solid ground is waiting for me now 

At least I will return to what I'm made of 

How can I pretend there's no end sitting in this boat? 

All alone and the sea will surely swallow me 

I always will believe we still have a future of some kind 

But now floating to your door 

Floating to your door and the water turns to grass 

Floating to your door