Fish Out of Fresh Water

Over the water, the silent spirits each took flight Promising to end the night with morning dew Like sheep to the slaughter but one knows Something's not quite right But breaking from a pattern can be like hammering a screw When all is said and all is done You'll be a fish out of fresh water When all is said and all is done you'll be Fresh out of everything you need Needle in the haystack without a single hand to find No one digging for the long forgotten clue Wrapped in twisted riddles Deep in a collapsed diamond mine Lies the only lonely sliver of what is really true When all is said and all is done You'll be a fish out of fresh water Looking back from the shore Let the sand be your boat -may you forever float Until you think it's the right time for sinking back in One in a million, the chosen one was bathed in light Yet each beam reflected elsewhere to its doom The hands of fate have countless fingers And favor a long and grueling fight Prodding and pinching situations Until they're caught up in its broom When all is said and all is done You'll be a fish out of fresh water Looking back from the shore Let the sand be your boat -may you forever float Until you think it's the right time for sinking back in Under the water in a cave deep in a trench The missing ship rests it's weary head Deep in the tattered sails lies a thirst that can't be quenched The echoes of a journey down a path never tread When all is said and all is done You'll be a fish out of fresh water Looking back from the shore Let the sand be your boat -may you forever float Until you think it's the right time for sinking back in