James

We drink together for company, God knows if you’re right, we’ll always need sympathy, what's with these few, who stay out of sight, only come awake at noon, they leave us no peace. fear grips their sight, worry guides their being, our dreams sharp as new, marching up to sunlight, we won’t truck with fools, you say look how easy, it is to sail the sky, nothing stands our scrutiny, we're so happy and cool, in the morning fire, everything we say and do, you can taste the sea, don’t say way up high, you’re as scared as me, ask who turns the tide?