Past the roaring shore
I have nothing left to hear
I'm chasing all the words
But everything you say I only see
But honestly it's fine
And when I mention how I love you
It's all I do
Even as I stray
We have the cold to keep
I'm not sure I still believe
My most is nothing more
Than a place we've been before
We'll draw and drag it on
I'm telling you I'm trying to hear this out
I want nothing more to doubt
A little bit of shame
[Hook]
Which of your selves is truly gone
And checked out, so long
Unhinged, unwound
Come help me on
To let lie what's done
In some great beyond
You're still there still as you were
At the end of the line
It's as if there's no time at all
Nothing left to win
Every pleasure burned to the wick
Content to be alone
A quiet picture drawn each day before it ends
To remind me once again
Why I'm even here
[Hook]
