In the New

We’re all alone in this great big world
Yes it’s true there have been friends
Family too but when it’s through
Depends on the boat you’re in
From a lake, a river and ocean
It changes all the time
Flying too at high noon
No words to describe
Here’s to all the struggles, we’ve made it through
Here’s to all the jokes, escaping blue
In the new
Things might go well, it seems all fine
But as any gambler knows
Play long enough, with the same old hand
The odds will surely show
Able to see, planting a tree
In wastelands, desert dunes
When the deluge arrives, hop on a boat to ride
Hear the calling of the loon
Here’s to all the struggles, we’ve made it through
Here’s to all the jokes, escaping blue
In the new
When you finally get to the boat of boats
Look around the scene
All the rowers, faces you know
As if, from a dream
Where we’re all headed, a different place
Sometimes you row or bail
Where it is, gone from the cave
Let the wind, blow the sail
Here’s to all the struggles, we’ve made it through
Here’s to all the jokes, escaping blue
In the new