Childhood dreams are just what they seem

Hidden things best left behind

Our better days collected and framed

In a drawer, a shoebox forgotten

Oh, hold on to what you can

I can't clear my eyes, I can't see any light

I'm blind but I'm scratching my way through the night

I just want to be

I just want to be by your side

The moon called the tide back out to the sea

It was you that I lost in the wash

I tried to hold on when I should have let go

My feet buried deep in the mud

Cold black waters rushing in

Seems that life wants to devastate

The rain will wash this too away

I'm just glad to be

I'm just glad to be by your side

A lie

A lie

A lie

A lie