Lyrics

Music: Chris McKay/Andy Ainsworth
Lyrics: Patrick Boswell



Tuesday morning came too soon
I rolled over and slept ?til noon
I had the strangest dream
That I was lost at sea
I couldn?t help but think
Was it the end of me?

In the winds of a Hurricane
In a little lifeboat on a tidal wave
No lighthouse and no one to save me
I thought ?What a strange place for a holiday!?

Now I find myself alone
No way forward no way home
And I laugh out loud
With my arms stretched out
I?ll lash myself to the wheel
Is it the end of me?

In the winds of a Hurricane
In a little lifeboat on a tidal wave
No lighthouse and no one to save me
I thought ?What a strange place for a holiday!?

All of a sudden the skies were clear
I drifted through the tides of my fears
I found myself in the eye of the storm
Oh No! Here we go again

In the winds of a Hurricane
In a little lifeboat on a tidal wave
No lighthouse and no one to save me
I thought ?What a strange place for a holiday!?


I woke up Tuesday afternoon
Found myself in this empty room
I wiped the sleep out of my eye
I rolled over and said goodbye...