The Odds

Speak up baby take your turn
It don’t always rain when I need it to.
I will be here for good
But we don’t always shine like I hoped we would.

But we will find our way
No matter what odds we face.
You ride the waves, I’ll comb
The beach like a dumb lone dog digging endlessly
In a moment’s time the wave

Unfurls and can feel it slip out from under you
And the tables turn into a thick
Brick wall like we’ve been lying all this time
We said we’d try