Out to Sea

I'd like to apologize For not being in my place This egoistic point of view There are things that I Need to change Perhaps my mind And maybe my soul Has gone to waste In hate spite and rot Now's the time To get my mind straight And come to life Instead of this halt Just walk down to the old harbour And see if it's possible To maybe reach some kind of sense In all this demented nonsense I'm going to Get on the next boat Right out of here And leave town for good Out to the sea Just where I wanna be Forever more Attempt to find my place