Waves of despair
Break over you
In the cold current
You drift away from me
You find no home
Like a vagabond
None of your anchors
Lands on solid ground
There where the sky ends
You first begin
Eyes under zero
Soul without light
submerged in loneliness
And no land in sight
Eyes under zero
Do not see the shore
submerged in loneliness
And no land in sight
In the rhythm of the tides
that go up and down
You are out of control
Your time is running out
Full of doubt and full of sorrow
But with an empty heart
Utterly lost in yourself
Deep and heavy with tears
The hope made of sand
runs through your hands
You can't sink down now
The hope made of sand
Runs through your hands
Even if you don't understand