The tide comes in up to my knees

Walking on till I belong

The waves are high

Reaching my nose

Was I wrong

Was I wrong

To try and find whatever was left of me

Left of me

When I don't mind leaving the rest of me behind

Looking hard for what I can be

Write my promise deep in the sand

Everybody's facing the sea again

Looking hard for what I can be

Write my promise deep in the sand

Everybody's facing the sea again

Looking hard for what I can be

Writing all my promises in the sand

Everybody's facing the sea

Again again

Looking hard for what I can be

Writing all my promises in the sand

Everybody's facing the sea

Again again

Looking hard for what I can be

Writing all my promises in the sand

Everybody's facing the sea

Again again