Her tides they grew so old
Young hearts keep throwing gold
Out
I see you climbing
I see you sliding
Cold arms in sweaters
Warm hands on tough leather
Some dreams are never told
Still longing for the day
Riding this perfect wave
While the water it keeps on tripping
It's like looking for water while you drown
Could it be one last breath
Could it be one more break
To another wave
To another place
Sail upon the shore
Striking tales of lore
We can't breathe today
Lifeboats out of pressure
While the water it keeps on tripping
It's like looking for water while you drown
Could it be one last breath
Could it be one more break
To another wave
To another place
Could it be one last breath
Could it be one more break