I climb down to watch the tide
Mark the time that slips away
Where the oceans meet the sky
The drawing out of self and bitter cold
Go side by side
The self-sustained obscurity
The sense I can't maintain
The ghost that never wanes
I walk out to meet my fate
In the receding of the day
In hope that tide will grant me stay
From the ghost that never wanes
So torn and frayed
My times, lives, faces
None can wear away
Time slips away
Let them rest upon the waves
Peace at last for those who wait
Before I go out to far
If all the depth I seek
Moves further away
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comI walk out to meet my fate
In the receding of the day
In hope that tide will grant me stay
From the ghost that never wanes