What lays down below the waves
That can't be felt here in the air?
But some still seek their passage in the haze
But the darkened mist sometimes makes castaways
Somewhere out there in the ocean
Are lost survivors trying to fight the constant pulling of the tide
So many lost at sea today
Can they be found, can they be saved?
Somewhere out there in the ocean
Are lost survivors trying to fight the constant pulling of the tide
Somewhere out there in the ocean
Are lost survivors trying to fight the constant pulling of the tide
So many lost at sea today
Can they be found, can they be saved?
Hear every word I have to say
Or they may find your body in a cold watery grave