Row through the lows

When life seems a mess
You don’t know where you’re going
Hold onto the life-raft
The constant that’s rowing

Row through the lows
Across the abyss
Through the dark places
In search of the bliss

Row through the lows
When life’s a bit bumpy
Get out on the water
Even if it’s lumpy

Row through the lows
Row through the blues
Row through the chop
It’s better than booze

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