The tide comes in, up to my knees, walking on Till I belong, the waves are high, reaching my lungs, was I wrong? To try and find whatever was left of me When I don't mind leaving the rest of me, behind Looking hard for what I can be Write my promise deep in the sand Everybody's facing the sea, again Looking hard for what I can be Write my promise deep in the sand Everybody's facing the sea, again Looking hard for what I can be Writing all my promises in the sand Everybody's facing the sea Again, again Looking hard for what I can be Writing all my promises in the sand Everybody's facing the sea Again (again) (Looking hard for what I can be Writing all my promises in the sand Everybody's facing the sea Again, again)