Another night out at sea,
And I carry myself along like a wounded clipper ship

We're adrift in a sea of copies,
Trying to keep ourselves afloat
Six bodies, one determined vessel

And I will not fall into cliches of which you cash in
You play your part so well

The look and the fashion,
Recycled sounds dominate my ears
Our ship could stand alone,
But we'll keep our friends and never change

Onward we sail,
Onward to uncharted latitudes
Built on your confidence and a home to come back to

Thirteen, thirteen ways to conform
Ride the popular wave,
Digging in another ship's catch

And we are not the first
We will not be the last
We can only be ourselves,
To the best of our ability
We do it for us, for them, for you

Tonight we'll follow the sky,
A million tiny flames,
But two shine so bright

And you've made this all worthwhile,
So thank you