Scud Running

It’s the floor I’m reaching for
A breath beneath the surface
It weighs me down, it cuts me from
The line that you’ve been reeling
The sails are slashed, we’re fucked for sure
I’m waiting on the breakers
It’s the floor I’m reaching for
A breath beneath the surface
If there’s a light from that beacon
I can count the distance
In this thick, hazy, pea-soup fog
It’s a long way away
It’s a long way away
It’s a long way away
It’s a long way away
I can count the distance
From where we should be
From where I thought we’d be by now
I can see it in the clouds
We break faster than pressure in a fold
We break faster than pressure in a fold
It’s the floor I’m reaching for
A breath beneath the surface
The sails are slashed, we’re fucked for sure
I’m falling starboard, I’m falling over
I’m falling starboard, I’m falling over