"I'm Sleeping In A Submarine"

I feel like a stranger in a town so far away from where I'm used to being.
Like a winter storm to the face, numb in all the wrong spots, minus a few 
special beats.  There there child, put the book down and feel safe,
this isn't a time of war, this is a war of time.  We're washing away, like the 
messages in net bottles traveling across the sea.  All hands on deck,
all hands on deck, lets make a smooth escape.