Caught within the estuaries
Now I will wait
Tide will either fall down over me
Or rise up under me
Only dead weight
From the influx to the lowest ebb
Slack tide's stalemate
Either way, I'm sure to float away
Above oblivion
Only dead weight
I'm only dead weight
Moon shines white light
Fateful satellite
Bring my gracious tide back to life
The river mouth is beating on the sea
Oh, It sings to me
My last hours, they must cling to me
Undaunted
Above oblivion
Only dead weight
Moon shines white light
Fateful satellite
Bring my gracious tide back to life
Impasse absolves my one and only creed
The moon has set me free
The mass that represents all of my being
Dissipates with the sea
Into the flawless backdrop of a great infinity