The Boat

We capsized the boat

Right off the shoreline

And I treaded your water

And you treaded mine

And we could see

The world from beneath the waves

And we were scared

Of what it had to offer

Now we flipped it over

As we were drenched to the bone

And I pointed out that cotton is so cold

And there's no exceptions

To the fact that we'll all grow old

Unless we die, which scares me

Equally as much as life

Then we got back in

The boat

As we rested

Knowing we were safely afloat

As we paddled back in

With our hands to the shore

And they were numb

We had no choice

Because we had no oars

Yeah we were safe again

But at what cost?

What was it all for?