Fog on the pier Two in the morning Head in the clouds The rain got rid of the crowds I was all alone Didn't feel any fear For my own demise Walking the plank Like there was no one to thank Bout to take a dive Sometimes you gotta say Don't talk to yourself that way We will live to see another day Give it some time Fight on the pier Boxing my shadow Hate who I've been I'll probably do it again The sea could wash it all Then a man with a pole Holy mackeral He had a bucket of fish Well what do we do with this He said you go get your loaves Sometimes you gotta say Don't talk to yourself that way We will live to see another day Give it some time Some days you will be brave Other days you might just cave Oh it all just comes in waves Hold the line