Letras: Ocean Blue. Breezing Up.

This I call my sailboat
These are all my friends
That beyond's the shoreline
And that is where it ends

High and dry are we?

Stinging sighs the salt air
Taste it on your skin
Stomach's sense of flying
The feeling of the wind

High and dry
High and dry are we?

This I call my sailboat
These are all my friends
That beyond's the shoreline
And that is where it ends

High and dry
High and dry are we?