The boat goes out, surrender yours The fishermen shout, approaching storm Sometimes I can't tell what I'm doin' here Am I s'pposed to be a clown or a buccanneer From the vaguest clue to the faintest idea Chorus:Surrender smiles, epiphanies And the moon's in my head
We live in a house upon the hill Sometimes I can't tell if I'm you or me Alone in this room with the moon and the sea Listen to the space where she used to be