Sometimes (I Can Be an Island)

Sometimes I can be an island
When the tide comes in and the sirens sing
A song of sadness, call it madness

Sometimes I can be a highway
That everyone will ride when the mile is wide
But a road well-run is good for no one

They might see a drowning man
Hopelessly doing what he can and he'll be fine sometimes

Sometimes I can be a painter
When the light is right with a beautiful sight
And life has colour, bright and fuller

Sometimes I can be a shelter
When the rain is hard and home is far
If you need a bed to lie on, an arm to cry on

They might see a drowning man
Hopelessly doing what he can
Lost at sea, beneath a wave
You must see the life to save and throw a line every time



Credits
Writer(s): James Holt
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