Oh, how the tides have turned And I still haven't broken through the surface tension I've got an itch that can't be scratched And I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting For the right time to emerge It seems to me we're meant to just hold our heads above the water And struggle on and on in an attempt to stay afloat I tried to live my life like this, but I sunk to the bottom But tides are turning and now I'm on my way Now there's nothing holding me back As I'm piercing through the surface tension The vessel's on it's way So I set my sails The tides have turned And I still haven't broken through the surface tension I've got an itch that can't be scratched And I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting For the right time to emerge A certain someone said to me that I'd better stay put That I should stay in line and then just accept that there are rules And maybe they were right and I've just been caught up in a mess But I can't give up believing before I've tried my best Now there's nothing holding me back As I'm piercing through the surface tension The vessel's on it's way So I set my sails The tides have turned And I still haven't broken through the surface tension I've got an itch that can't be scratched And I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm waiting For the right time to emerge I am on my way If I'm ever stranded I'll know how to escape 'Cause I played Monkey Island™ and I learned that there's a way Paving my own path and disregarding what they say If I were to choke, it's only 'cause I'm broke And can't afford the rent, because my money has been spent But I can say for sure at least that there was an attempt