Ciaran McMeeken - Sad / Hope текст песни

It’s gonna be a long while, 'til I find myself an oar
And my little life boats taking on water
I sink a little every hour and I’m miles upon miles from the shore
This is sad hope I’m holding onto
There are no ropes that I belong to
Decided my nerves are better overboard
This is sad hope
It’s gonna be a strong southerly blowing me closer to the storm
My only armour is what I was born with
I’ll baton down the little I own, and hone in on the hurricane that I’m gunning
for
This is sad hope that I’m holding onto
There are no ropes that I belong to
Decided my nerves are better overboard
This is sad hope
I’m ready now
Go on and throw me your worst
I can take it all in my stride
This is sad hope that I’m holding onto
There are no ropes that I belong to
Decided my nerves are better overboard
This is sad hope
This is sad hope now
This is sad hope