Last Boat to Freedom Songtext
von Madison Cunningham

I couldn′t wait to leave that building and stand under the sky
I watch the clouds go by from a sky light

I watch the sun as it freckles the skin of travelers
And here I turn another shade of white

I wonder when the day will come
I wonder what it looks like
Will I falter when It looks me in the eye?

I watch the tug boats as they tear a seam down the river
And the passengers stare at the white lines

I look down the highway, I used to see head lights
But now it's staring back at me with red eyes


I wonder when the day will come
I wonder what it looks like
Will I falter when It looks me in the eye
I wonder when the day will come
Will it tell me when It arrives?

The last boat to freedom
Has a long line
The last boat to freedom
Has a long line
The last boat to freedom
Has a long line

The parkway blossom trees make every color look dimmer
But they′re cursed to look like creatures in the moonlight