The Tide (Khoma)

Watch the waves, bring you closer to home All too silent. A wish to follow the tide Nailed to your heart, all you've seen Hear the sea call Leave. You were never here Light these candles and run Leave. It was never safe Keep all knives out. Head down Seen you watch from a distance, in tears As the waves come. Steps all gone now. And you? Wish to let go Leave theses shores with no trace at all