Ship of Sound/Gentle Breeze Lyrics

I'm just trying

To stay afloat

I got nothing

No reason to gloat

I lost my ship of sound

And now I'm awash

In the liquid light

I try to look around

But there is nothing

Familiar in sight

A light in the lighthouse

In the harbor where

A gentle breeze is blowing

Through the hair

Of a woman far

From distressed

Walking down the road

In her Sunday best

Oh what's the point

Why does she exist?

I guess we're making money

Hand over fist

There must be something

More that we can be

Just like a river

Flowing to the sea

Anything you can forget

Wasn't worth knowing

Just mind your head

And the gentle breeze blowing

It catches the sail

To a degree just right

And now it ought to be

Smooth sailing all night

But I lost my ship of sound

And now I'm awash

In the liquid light

I try to look around

But there is nothing

Familiar in sight