Lyric

The salty wind is blowing through the old station

Another day is fading with no destination

Watching the waves coming in and going out again

Counting the moments that I've lost since I was ten

Just a tiny shadow on the wet sandy ground

Waiting for the echoes of a brand new sound

Ride the tide through the golden evening light

Before the blue of the sky turns into the night

Everything is changing, everything is the same

Calling out the future by a secret name

Yeah, we’re running faster than the turning tide

With nothing left for us to hide!

A rusted bicycle leaning on the sea wall

Waiting for the summer that we used to recall

Old maps are useless in this digital maze

Walking through the static and the purple haze

But I feel the heat of the sun on my back

Keeping my feet on the invisible track

The world is wider than the lenses can see

Beyond the surface of the deep reality

Even if the colors start to wash away

I will find the meaning in this ordinary day

Ride the tide through the golden evening light

Before the blue of the sky turns into the night

Everything is changing, everything is the same

Calling out the future by a secret name

Yeah, we’re running faster than the turning tide

With nothing left for us to hide!