[Intro] [Instrumental] [Instrumental Break] [Vocal Section] Low tide pulls the light away, salt and silence, ember grey. Every shore I thought was lost returns with morning, counts no cost. The lantern that we swore was gone was only waiting for the dawn. Hold on, the dark is not the end, it's just the breath before the bend. [Long Instrumental Break] [Guitar Solo] [Outro] (Hold on…) The light returns. [End]
