We’re just stuck in this place where there’s no time to count. We don’t know how we got here or where we’re going. The trip is far but we’re holdin’ out. I’ve been here before more times then you. I got experience to prove it too. How do I know that you aren’t like the rest? That starts but not finishes the test? I’ve been here before thinking I had the right partner only to get far out and their ready to quit and turn back. I wanna ride it out no matter how Strong the currents attack. I want to know you’ll keep the sail straight instead of swerving back. I just want to know that you can help us sail along. No matter how far we go in, somehow we’re gonna get to our destination; just you and me. The two sailors of the sea.