Waves breaking on the shore
To fade and be no more
Waves crashing on hard stone
Here comes another one

Guided by light and shade
I try to find my way
I turn and all I see
Looks all the same to me

It’s better to believe that you ran away
Better to believe that you got away
Better than to fear that you aren’t here
Better than to feel that you are not here

Chasing my tail again
A circle with no end
Before or after this
I’ll look for what I missed