Between the shores you're searching for the divine
Before you lay your heart out on the line
And though you are not home, it's best to not waste time
And hope that when you return all is fine

You travel even though the greetings cold
The answer is one we seek even when we're old
And though you think your actions, may be bold
We stand here waiting for you to break the mould

Tonight I cross my heart and hope to die
A promise that from now there will be no lies
But still she see's the loss, behind your eyes
The dust it settles down as she waves goodbye