The real
I've always prayed to be a captain
Never thinking
That I'd be swimming in the ocean
The shore ain't clear
Sometimes I get tired of all the coasting
It's the waves
Through out the years
You sit and wonder are they ever gonna stop
I need a chance and I ain't looking for no yacht
I'm looking for my moms
And I'm looking for my pops
I'm searching for my friends
I love you all I'll see you at the end