Reaching 'round for buried gold
And me so naive you knew that
I'd believe in anything at all
Stood tall as the ship was sinking
Looked on but I often think if she were the one to fall
I'd believe in anything at all
All night in the ocean swimming round
And me so naive you knew that
I'd believe in anything at all
You were on the impression that we'd never talk
I was all for the future when the future was possible
Living on an impression that she never got
I was all for the future when the future was possible