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All the differen't colored umbrella's passing through the rainy morning weather
the sound of a snap and the water pours down harder
someone's things that've slowly gotten muddy overflow the street corner
crawling and pushing my way through, I sink like a stone in the water

My oars have already rusted
on an ocean where I can't see the shore
so I say, yelling out
the old adage "to be, or not to be"
all right

The soaked shoes on the end of my feet are numb by the afternoon
the weather says there'll be clear skies all over this evening
if someone's mind could clear up in the same way that'd be great
and today just like always, that girl just nods her head in agreement

These oars look like they'll break any minute
out on a ocean where you can't see the shore
you say, effeminately
"I'm so sick of rowing on"

The oars have already rusted
on an ocean with shore nowhere to be found
you say, yelling out
the old adage "to be, or not to be"
all right

Come on now, don't cry
you're turning the ocean's surface into tears
even if you say "I'm depressed"
no matter how many times
no matter how many

The oars have already gone rusty
out on an ocean where you can't see the shore
you say, even then you still say
"I'll reach you in one full stroke"

The oars are already rusted
out on an ocean where you can't see shore
you say, yelling out you say
the old adage "to be, or not to be"
all right