作词 : Gane, Sadier

All the small boats on the water aren't going anywhere

Surely they must be loaded with more than simple matter

Floating on top and gracefully tending to the same pole

All the small boats on the water going nowhere

Is it true that none of them, will ever break free and sail?

Feel the night is made of rocks the stagnant mass

Is it true that none of them, will ever break free and sail?

Break free from the stagnant boats left in obscurity, left in obscurity

All the faces with their eyes closed giving a smile weightless

Like a body that would vacate to it's own light

Is it true that none of these contented happy faces

Will not ever hear a cry, won't hear a cry?

Is it true that none of these contented happy faces

Will not ever hear a cry, filled with love not with desire, love not desire?

All the small boats on the water aren't going anywhere

Surely they must be loaded with more than simple matter

Floating on top and gracefully tending to the same pole

All the small boats on the water going nowhere

Is it true that none of them, will ever break free and sail?

Break free from the stagnant boats left in obscurity...