home i m living alone i m staring at the weeds i m drinking in the gasoline since the fall i ve been lost at sea walking in my sleep dreaming of the major leagues and who s there calling my name is it me is it getting darker in this town you know you know we re all just castaways we re cold and wet and naked and surrounded by the waves there s something in the way you hold on hold on waiting for the land to come again alone i m drinking alone i m walking in the weeds i m sinking in a submarine since the fall i ve been lost at sea tripping on my feet singing in a minor key is it true a will finds a way and i ll know that s the biggest joke in town you know you know we re all just castaways we re cold and wet and naked as we struggle in the waves there s something in the way you hold on hold on waiting for the land to come again  you know you know we re all just castaways suspended on a line between the dark blue and the grey there s something in the way you hold on hold on waiting for the land to come well we re waiting for our ship to come waiting for it all to come again