I'd like to apologize
For not being in my place
This egoistic point of view
There are things that I
Need to change
Perhaps my mind
And maybe my soul
Has gone to waste
In hate spite and rot
Now's the time
To get my mind straight
And come to life
Instead of this halt
Just walk down to the old harbour
And see if it's possible
To maybe reach some kind of sense
In all this demented nonsense
I'm going to
Get on the next boat
Right out of here
And leave town for good
Out to the sea
Just where I wanna be
Forever more
Attempt to find my place