Time...rules over us without mercy, not caring if we're healthy or ill, hungry or drunk, Russian, American, beings from Mars. It's like a fire. It could either destroy us or keep us warm.
Somehow, that I had to stay alive.Somehow.I had to keep breathing, even though there was no reason to hope.And all my logic said that I would never see this place again.So that's what I did.I stayed alive.I kept breathing. And then one day that logic was proven all wrong, because the tide...came in, gave me a sail.And now, here I am. I'm back...in Memphis, talking to you.
And I know what I have to do now. I gotta keep breathing. Because tomorrow, the sun will rise. Who knows what the tide could bring?
And just think, I used to avoid going to the dentist like the plague. I put it off every single chance I got. But now, oh, what I wouldn't give...to have a...a dentist right here in this cave.