Will of a Fisherman Songtext
von Dylan Galvin

Words crash like waves on the shore
I should have said so much more
The sea can add years to a night
When you′re miles away from a light

I will try
To make things right

But this hole in the side of the boat that I ride
Seems to be telling me this
That I won't make it home and I′ll die here alone
Mourning the corpse of a wish
And counting the things that I miss

I tried to give all that I've got
But I couldn't be something I′m not
The world below silently stirs
The wind above carries the birds


I will try
To make things right

All that we made and all that you gave
I′ll never, ever forget
That this hole in my heart
Is my own work of art
My self-inflicted regret
Some would say "that's what you get"

Then I see daybreak
Sun bring me light, bring me warmth
I know its not too late
Sun bring me home, to the shore

I will try
To make things right
When I get home I swear you′ll never feel alone
Again