[Verse 1]
Oh, I'm looking for a white note
To consolidate the key
Like the pilot of a night boat
In a strange, uncharted sea:
Palinurus
As unsure as he can be of his direction…
Hell, this section's all Greek to me
[Verse 2]
There's so much I had to mention
But seems to slip my mind;
I swear that my intentions
Never left my hopes behind
Like the captain who's been trapped
In the blind eye of the whirlwind…
So he turns in search of the divine
[Bridge]
I've got no answers either
I've got some stories on lucky days…
All the sea-lanes are crowded with people like us:
Castaways
[Instrumental]
Oh, I'm looking for a white note
To consolidate the key
Like the pilot of a night boat
In a strange, uncharted sea:
Palinurus
As unsure as he can be of his direction…
Hell, this section's all Greek to me
[Verse 2]
There's so much I had to mention
But seems to slip my mind;
I swear that my intentions
Never left my hopes behind
Like the captain who's been trapped
In the blind eye of the whirlwind…
So he turns in search of the divine
[Bridge]
I've got no answers either
I've got some stories on lucky days…
All the sea-lanes are crowded with people like us:
Castaways
[Instrumental]
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