| Long you both laid in the sun's yellow stare | |
| On the edge with eyes rolled back in the waves we calling him | |
| As he teetered on the edge | |
| The waves were calling him | |
| He had seen it, felt it's might, bent under | |
| Washing away | |
| He thinks of you | |
| Everything slows | |
| Lights flashing through | |
| The water flies | |
| Over his head | |
| You are me now | |
| As you lay on my bed | |
| The water flies | |
| Over his head | |
| You are me now | |
| As you lay on my bed | |
| This is what he'd always known | |
| The promise of greater beyond the water's final horizon |