are we headed towards our doom
will we all come back from this
with dark clouds above, ahead
the winds sings a death march lick
let's head strong to the storm
let's see if we sink like bricks
i don't think we're homeward bound
i'm going down with this ship

i don't think we're coming home
in the same shape or the same form
i just hope we make it out alive
god i pray that i'm wrong
and we return ten times strong
or the very least we all survive

do you wanna kiss your life goodbye
i won't give in, lay down and die
all hands on deck
we head into the eye
kiss me if i start to fall
with strong intent and tender lips
i fear i'm gonna snap, break
and throw it to the wind

i don't think we're coming home
in the same shape or the same form
i just hope we make it out alive
god i pray that i'm wrong
and we return ten times strong
or the very least we all survive