She walks by the shore
She thinks she doesn't know me
But I can see her
See her in my dreams
Waiting for her fortunes
To fall from the sky
But time isn't forever
The world may watch her die
And how does the word lay
Kills those who pray
In the tide pools are treasures
Stars and fish in her hands
In her head are hidden pleasures
That can't be seen by sleight of hand
There's no instruments
To measure this radiation
There's no clever works
To wire this trap to spring safely
Wandering maps the moors
But leads you away from her station
Where there was fog now clear lines lay
But those lines take you away
Fortunes swallow them
Money walks on wires
Someday comes to lands
Forgotten in new beginnings
Now I see her by the shore
There's nowhere that she'd rather be
Than sifting dreams by the shoreline
Sifting dreams by the shoreline
Sifting dreams by the shoreline