Footsteps vanish in the sand
Fingers slipping from my hand
I hear echoes, soft and bright
Calling me into the light

Fading slow, let me go
No more weight to pull me low
Drifting high, lost in time
Am I real or just the sky?

Golden static in my veins
Memories dissolve like rain
If I leave, if I rise
Will I wake or close my eyes?

Fading slow, let me go
No more weight to pull me low
Drifting high, lost in time
Am I real or just the sky?

One more breath, a quiet sound
Nothing holds me to the ground
Through the dark, I step inside
I am light, I am the tide