I took special care
Of those battered memories and scattered feelings
So they became something special over time;
Nothing ever starts out special on its own.
I whispered that I don’t care
About what lies in far-off worlds,
But there’s nothing quite as special,
As something you give special care.
I set out across the stormy seas…
Society rains upon me with its justice…
My tattered luggage seems like garbage, almost laughable…
Though I can’t help but love it so!
Hey Ho, it’s stormy seas,
Filled with someone’s SOS
For me, having kept my ears covered all this time… Whoa-oh
Hey Ho, it’s stormy seas
Filled with someone’s scream of silence
…I wonder if I have the courage to board a boat into the middle of that storm.
If you were to see the sad news that flows from the TV,
But your heart wasn’t moved, I would consider that completely normal.
I don’t believe it’s our duty to help someone else;
It’s merely the privilege to see their smile—it’s something we do for our own sake.
Now may not be the time for you to reach your hand out to someone else,
But until that time comes, you’re fine living just as you are!
Hey Ho, it’s stormy seas
Filled with someone’s SOS
If I keep ignoring someone, never learning “who” they are,
I’ll sure forget them…
Hey Ho, it’s stormy seas
Where yet again I hear that SOS
…I wonder if I have the courage to board a boat into the middle of that storm.
Hey Ho, it’s stormy seas
Filled with someone’s SOS
For me, having kept my ears covered all this time… Whoa-oh
Hey Ho, it’s stormy seas
Filled with someone’s scream of silence
…I wonder if I have the courage to board a boat into the middle of that storm.