Washed upon the shore
On a cold winter's moon
Embraced by Mother Nature's
Relentless monsoon
She is hollow bodied
Wired out of tune
Colored companions
Make her feel underrated
Unknowing of her beauty
Waiting to be celebrated
The sadness in her eyes
Should pull that dagger
Out of her dragon's mind
And her salty tears
And my muddy mind
Are waiting for that moon to rise
I'm trying to hold on to sand
But it slips between my hands
I shuffle a thousand times
And I won't reach a certain end
So I'll
Keep digging
Keep trying
Cause it's all that I can
And her salty tears
And my muddy mind
Are waiting for the moon to rise the tides
And her slow grown fears
Heaven knows she's trying
So we're waiting for that moon to rise
And my salty tears
And her muddy mind
Are waiting for that moon to rise
And my slow grown fears
Heaven knows I'm trying
So we're waiting for that moon to rise