Lyric

Arranging uncertain words upon the shifting sand

Waiting for the tide to sweep them from the land

Everything turns to gray, in this silent bay

I never expected an answer anyway

Static in my head, echoes of the dead

Fragmented memories begin to creak instead

"Truth"—who really believes in a word so hollow?

I’m just wandering, through the shadows I follow, searching for the light

The boundaries of my vision begin to warp and bend

I reach out my hand, but the shadows slip away in the end

Where the waves go, I will follow

Swallowed by the blue, a pulse of sorrow

Don't let me down, don't let me go

Whatever waits where the tide may flow

I’ll find the piece of my soul

White noise fills the room, sense of impending doom

The hands of the clock spin backward in the gloom

It’s not a dream, but not a reality either

Peeling away, the fake sky begins to wither

Break it down, break it all down

Smash through the door that can't be found

The truth is hidden in the dark

Where the waves go, I will follow

Swallowed by the blue, a pulse of sorrow

Don't let me down, don't let me go

Whatever waits where the tide may flow

I’ll find the piece of my soul

The tide goes out

The tide comes in

At the end of the pain, over and again