At the End of the Day

The way that you move
Perpetual motion
You and all your blue
You must be the ocean

Build me a boat

What a thing to do
A life of devotion
You and all your cruel
You must be the ocean

Build me a boat of Spanish Oak
Where I shall wait
So when I die the back of your mind
I will remain
We're just bones at the end of the day
We're just bones at the end of the day

Build me a boat of Spanish Oak
Where I shall wait
So when I die the back of your mind
I will remain
We're just bones at the end of the day
We're just bones at the end of the day
We're just bones at the end of the day



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Joyce
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