The Others

Need to swill, get me ill Otherwise I get tired There too late, have to wait All the while cold outside If you tell the others I could break If you tell the others I will break Even though I could go Leaving still, shakes my will If you tell the others I could break If you tell the others I will break I'd draw us something in the sand if you would answer with an 'and?' The plan waits for no man I'm going Need to swill, get me ill Otherwise I get tired Back too late, have to wait All the while cold outside If you tell the others I could break If you tell the others I will break I'd draw us something in the sand if you would answer with an 'and?' The plan waits for no man I'm going