Driftwood

The sky’s more black than blue
There’s a rock inside a shoe
Floating in a murky pool
And it’s starting to soak through
Used to sail the ships
Now I organize the chips at the store
Don’t mean to be a bore
But who needs much more?
When I feel like driftwood
Not sure if that’s good
Feel like something’s calling me to go
Not sure if I should feel like driftwood
Not sure if I should
Not sure if I should
Driftwood
Church with a broken bell
Turtle who’s lost its shell
Nick Rhodes without his gel
I think I’m a little lost too
Only time will tell
If there’s a heaven or an H-E-L-L
Time is weird, it has a beard
And I don’t know if I even want to know
When I feel like driftwood
Not sure if that’s good
Feel like something’s calling me to go
I’m not sure if I should feel like driftwood
Not sure if I should
Not sure if I should
Not sure if I should
Driftwood
Driftwood
Drift
Driftwood