Spending the day In a submarine Listening Watching the waters go Passin by me But I do not mind Everything moving was Dragging behind I am just looking for something to find Sometimes Waters before me Waters behind Many miles of love in there When I was not waiting on anything Anything Came Sat quietly on a moving moment Under the rain Everything changing But I'm still the Same Trying it over and over again My friend No pride to swallow But a heart not Hollow Seeing many miles of love in there To the lamp that well within Through your life has always been All Good ships are made of skin There's a passenger inside you All your Good and your bad All your happy and Sad Be there many miles of love in there