[Intro] [Only distorted guitars] [Verse 1] I got drunk on the deep blue ocean, with whispers of salt and a shade of white, the waves revealed the road in motion, toward the life that would make things right. Time goes by like a raging cyclone, leaving wastelands imperfect behind, of a dream that was never fully known, chasing goals of a wandering mind. [Instrumental only] [Chorus] No storm could ever break us, with its wild and raging winds, clear days held so tightly through those nights that never end. But no one lives forever, and after that warning call, the best of what I carried was left where the wastelands fall. [Guitars only] [Verse 2] Under skies that were vast and towering, with the sea forever by my side, I became mere sand on a distant shoreline, at the feet of a farewell denied. Yet I was both the cold and fire, of a noble heart, a restless soul, in the coming and going of desire, through a past that once made me whole. [Bridge] Yesterday cries with longing, and the silence cries with pain, even all that we once lived through cries when nothing stays the same. [Instrumental] [Chorus] No storm could ever break us, with its wild and raging winds, clear days held so tightly through my nights that never end. But no one lives forever, and after that warning call, the best of what I carried was left where the wastelands fall. And now beneath the sand lie the pathways of a life, far away from the full moon, and the sun of every day.
