Lyric

My pitch drifting in the wind

Tracing lines I can't read yet

Tie my shoes over again

Somewhere else getting close

On the Hill Harbor Blvd

Small bag measuring the world

Don't need to know where I'm going

Every breath a journey starts

One small stone in my pocket

Gave it a name but it fades

White waves make me squint

Laugh or cry I can't decide

On the Hill Harbor Blvd

Waiting for a ship unseen

Don't even know what goodbye means

In a blink seasons shift

There's a place I could go back to

More reasons not to return

Who do I say see you to

Wave my hand to my own shadow

On the Hill Harbor Blvd

Sawdust dancing in my chest

Don't need to know where I'm going

Every breath a journey starts

Every breath out drifting far