Peninsula - The Gamits

I have waited patiently for it to turn around

I have practiced my invention

I have only good intentions

Having fallen off the wagon just to crawl back on

I was following for miles

I was following for miles

Over hills across plains

Been in cars and in trains

I have spoke without lies

I have dust in my eyes

There were words unsaid for hours

Sometimes days on end

When we finally found the courage

It was instantly regretted

On the edge of a peninsula we’re falling off

This is only the beginning

Of the longest ever ending

In the air and over waves

Been in boats and in planes

I won’t follow you home

You won’t follow me home