The Fisherman

God is in the details
And I am just a fisherman
On a set sea
Waiting to see what’s on the end of my line
The devil is always counting, counting, counting
She could try to get some sleep
Waiting to see
What’s on the end of his line
Just so you know that today’s just like tomorrow, we’ll meet again
Just so you know that today’s just like tomorrow, we’ll meet again
Just so you know that today’s just like tomorrow, we’ll meet again
Just so you know that today’s just like tomorrow, we’ll meet again
Just so you know…
I couldn’t catch all of my mistakes
Like Jonah
And I can’t (make sense?)
On shore