Sad/Hope کے بول

t's gonna be a long while, til I find myself an oar And my little life boats taking on water Sink a little every hour, I'm miles upon miles from the shore This is Sad/Hope I'm holding onto There are no ropes that I belong to Decided my nerves are better overboard This is Sad/Hope It's gonna be a strong southerly blowing me closer to the storm My only armour is what I was born with I'll baton down the little I own And hone in on the hurricane that I'm gunning for This is Sad/Hope that I'm holding onto There are no ropes that I belong to Decided my nerves are better overboard This is Sad/Hope I'm ready now Go on and throw me your worst I can take it all In my stride This is Sad/Hope I'm holding onto There are no ropes that I belong to Decided my nerves are better overboard This is Sad/Hope