Packed and all eyes turned in   No one to see on the quay, no one waving for me   Just the shoreline receding   Ticket in my hand and thinking wish I didn't hand it in      'Cause who said sailing is fine?   Leaving behind all the faces that I might replace   If I tried on that long ride looking deep inside   But I don?t want to look so deep inside yet      Sit down, sit down on the prow to wave by   There might not be another star, further on the line   Look out, look out at each town that glides by   And there's another crowd to drown in crying eyes      And see how that light you love now just won?t shine   There might just be another star   That?s high and far in some other sky      We sing, is that marionette real enough yet   To step off of that set?   You decide what her dance might mean to it   Ruining the place where the ensuing melee escape      We packed up all of our bags   The ship's deck now sags from the weight of our tracks   As we pace beneath flags black and battered   Rattling our swords in service of some fated, foreign Lord      And we sail out on orders from him   But we find the maps he sent to us don't mention lost coastlines   Where nothing we've actually seen has been mapped or outlined   But we don't recognize the names upon these signs      And every night finds us rocking and rolling   On waves wild and wide   Well, we have lost our way, nobody?s gonna say it outright   Just go la, la, la      La, la, la   La, la, la   La, la, la   ...