To The Sea - Jack Johnson

Bring on your hunters

Let them bring their dogs

It’s me that you wanted

I’ve been right here all along

Right here all along

You better bring your buckets

We’ve got some dreams to drain

I’ll be at the bottom

I’ve been right here waiting so long

Just waiting so long

Dreams to drain

Put them in a cage

Unlock the pain

And I’ll be here waiting

You fell asleep with the key

All your walls

Mean nothing to me

I know you’ll come back

To set us free

Run, my dear son

Until we get to the trees

And then keep on going all the way

We’ve got to get right down to the sea

We’ve got to get to the sea

Oh, my dear son

We’ve got to get to the sea

But don’t you touch the water

Don’t you barely breathe

And if you see yourself

Looking back at you

You’re going to have to leave

You’re going to have to leave

I don’t want you to go

But you’ve got to leave