Lyrics The Island - Bad Religion
There′s
a
world
outside
but
I
can't
really
make
it
There′s
a
life
to
lead
but
I
can't
exactly
fake
it
Yet
the
mood
feels
right
But
my
island
is
sinking
out
of
sight
I
made
jetties
so
they'd
catch
all
the
sediment
Removed
the
rocks
and
every
impediment
But
the
tide′s
rising
high
to
wash
away
my
island
in
the
night
The
sheltering
sky
was
to
be
my
everlasting
lullaby
They
said
that
islands
were
solid
as
bedrock
Standing
firm
forevermore
But
over
time
even
basement
wastes
away
to
the
unrelenting
shore
There′s
a
lonely
seed
waiting
to
be
planted
I've
instructions
but
desire
is
wholly
absent
I′m
just
a
petrel
in
the
storm
My
island
can't
protect
me
anymore
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