same boat (antelope)

I guess you’d say that I was sailing, though at times it felt like drowning, and I was always looking for a haven on the shore

And as the evening light is failing, can’t you see me waving? I can see you in the distance out where the sea is calm

We were never in the same boat, we were never in the same boat, we were never in the same boat, but we were drifting on the sea

 

photo credit: Graeme Taylor

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