Pieces of me feel on solid sand
Swaying through the wind
And I'm stuck here sinking
As my confidence starts to dim
I've got this sense of sensibility
But want to live life on a whim
If I'm managing all these feelings
How can I possibly win?
Drawn, drawn to the ocean tide
Maybe the answers are hidden in the waves
Drawn, drawn to the ocean tide
To a part of me, that I'm yet to save
Pieces of gold stuck a little
A little too close to me
And I find myself reaching
For what I shouldn't be
I've been here before
But I'd rather be
Back on the beach
Degrading graciously
Drawn, drawn to the ocean tide
Maybe the answers are hidden in the waves
Drawn, drawn to the ocean tide
To a part of me, that I'm yet to save
It seems like the tide is coming in
And this bliss may only last for a day
The end is never fun to reach
But it's beautiful in a way
I hope the tide can reach me
Before I fade away
Many questions, and no answers
But I'm learning that's okay
