Like a postcard picture fading out to desert winter
Once an ocean now it leaves me dry
Tear apart this life I'm living
I'm gravitated to this brand new light
Always waiting for the next wave to wash over and fill me again
Will it carry me far enough from all I've suffered?
Will it bridge the gap from there to here?
I wonder if I had it all would I feel there's something missing?
In tomorrow's light it seems so clear
Always waiting for the next wave to wash over and fill me again
The wind is keeping me from falling forward
Just another crutch to get me through.
The wave is coming and its rising upward
It's going to lift me to meet the blue
Always waiting for the next wave to wash over and fill me again