lately i've been thinkin 'bout buying myself a boat,
summertime and friends and tryin to stay a float.
though science and this thinking can't seem to settle it in my mind
i heard once that poltergeist can't cross that water line,
and i figure that it might be worth a try.
consistency demands that we re-examen theses facts.
if the atlantic didn't help then how could prinsengratch.
but i can't believe its my mind keeping myself, awake late at night.
there must be senseless evil haunting me and toying with my life.
and if it doesn't help a boat would at least be nice.
lately i've been dreaming of you buying yourself a boat
with giant masts to carry you away from the pain you've known.
these dieases are heraditary, i know that these nights can tear you apart
and its been several years since life has seemed to find its art,
but i'm praying that you'll close your eyes and give sailing another try.