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Walk through groves of euculiptus
And arrive at the muddy beach
The sounds of distant winds reach us
While dawn is far to reach
A few wooden boats are locked in sand
We sat down on one with guitars
Sang about how we hate this land
While the sea reflected the stars
While the sea reflected the stars
And I just wanna be
Floating on the sea
With my anchor tied to land
That way I will know
Which way I should go
And find a new plan
Its getting foggy and hard to tell
The abandoned vessiles in the bay
That ignore the wind and the swell
While rocking eachothers wave
Tell me one time not long ago
Got too curious with a friend
And together we did row
Out to where those vessiles stand
Out to where those vessiles stand
And I just wanna be
Floating on the sea
With my anchor tied to land
That way I will know
Which way I should go
And find a new plan
And I just wanna be
Floating on the sea
With my anchor tied to land