Jens Hvalsang Wave Me Off From The Wharf
Goin' outta step - a lame draft horse
Pullin' himself along
I've got a pegleg you may will to reinforce
So that your friends guess I am strong
Enough.
I cannot say where my nothin' ends
Yet know for sure where it begins
I understand where I can put all my grins
As far as they mock your ideals.
When you feel you're out of step too
Please wave me off from the wharf
Aye when you feel swallowed by your concrete floor
Just wave me off from the wharf.
I'll free your view from this dismal creep
Pretend to believe that you don't care
You'll lie ashore like an angler asleep
And then wave me off from there.
When you feel you're out of fantasy
Please wave me off from the wharf
Aye when you feel senseless in your wealth of meanings
Just wave me off from the wharf.
