Seaward

It’s drawing me seaward.

It’s drawing me seaward and in.

I’m the son of constant change,

And tonight I can feel it.

It’s drawing me deeper.

I’m falling in again.

I’ve been given the chance to bleed,

And saltwater can heal it.

It won’t take long,

It won’t take long,

No, it won’t,

Take long.

It’s pulling me over.

I’ve abandoned my grip on the edge.

I’m letting be the silence,

Steeping in what’s better left unsaid.

It’s calling me onward.

It wants to let me in.

The notion to wander,

To seek and find medicine.

Well, no,

No one can let me down,

Like I let me down.

I’m so dependable with my doubts.

And, so,

So far I can’t get around,

My own pile,

So I’ll drive to the ocean.

It’s drawing me seaward.

It’s drawing me seaward and in.

I’m the son of constant change,

And tonight I can feel it.

It’s drawing me deeper.

I’m falling in again.

I’ve been given the chance to bleed,

And saltwater can heal it.