Toy boat downstream Tumbling free Caught in riverbank Stick tore a hole Me on the stern Singing as it sank Water felt quite warm And as I was drifting I thought of home Tried to stay afloat But some foul undercurrent grabbed a hold of me Tossed like a doll Caught in a sprawl By the undertow Gathering speed I need to breathe But I'm dragged below Struggling on my own Nowhere is solid Nowhere is home Now I've learnt the rules My burning lungs shall have their way or down their tools