For Staying Here

Im putting on my sailing shoes
and I swear im bound for Veracruz
because I've never been and that's no excuse for staying here.
There ain't no place like the open sea.
At least that's what it seems like to me
but I've never been and that's no excuse for staying here.

Who would ever want me with sailing shoes on my feet?
What could ever stop me from seeing what I could be?

You stood at the helm on a desperate run
to get us back where we started from
The wind did rise and the sea, it did run.
You were playing. I was praying.

Who would ever want me with sailing shoes on my feet?
What could ever stop me from seeing what I could be?



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