Ships
(Balsamo)

Storm warning on the radio
So I think I'm gonna take my love down low
But not so deep that I can't see you
Think I'm gonna take my love down low

Right about now I need another drink
The bottle from the wreckage helps me think
Prefer it looking at me than a shrink
A bottle from the wreckage helps me think

We're not even ships that pass in the light of day
The undertow of different oceans keeps us away
We've been pulled apart by the light of a different moon
We're not even ships that pass
Even ships that pass at high noon

Trawling through the hertz for a lost signal
I saw the plane go down in the triangle
Static on the line has become hymnal
The plane went down in the triangle

We're not even ships that pass in the light of day
The undertow of different oceans keeps us away
We've been pulled apart by the light of a different moon
We're not even ships that pass
Even ships that pass at high noon

And we've drifted where we harbour all our fears
Our fears
On the horizon is the hope of new frontiers
And we're the pioneers

Storm warning on the radio
So I think I'm gonna keep my love down low
But not so deep that I can't see you
Think I'm gonna take my love down low