I will walk down to the water
lay these flowers on the sand
I will pray for you in silence
I know there are no answers
I stare onto this lonely sea
I know the season of sorrow
life was turning out fine
in the middle of a breath
I will touch the sacred water
try to reach you if I can
say a prayer for your passing
face those rooms all alone
I will never hear your voice
I will never get your call