The Point Sometimes -

Get rid of the ocean

If you ever wanna see me again

Our shores are separating

With or without a boat

And you know that nothing lasts forever

And depending on the weather

I’m a changer

And I know that if November had been deader

If we’d hidden a bit better

We’d be strangers

And this breeze blew in

With a glitch in the tide

Disguised as storm free

Begging you please to take a ride

Well soften your sails and take a ride

Open your wings and let her fly

And I can’t see the point sometimes

You’re a rock, I’m a gull

Might be okay to stay if you could hold me

But you’ve got no way to do so

And you know

That as the water rises

Possible perch shrinks in size

And I’ll take off

And this breeze blew in

With a glitch in the tide

Disguised as storm free

Begging you please to take a ride

Well soften your sails and take a ride

Open the wings and let her fly

And you know that nothing lasts forever

And depending on the weather

I’m a changer

I’m a changer

I’m a changer

I’m a changer