Wave Forms

I won't ride another wave And I won't write another word after today No wave forms out here Adrift amidst an endless sea And there's nothing to return to You'll find me floating endlessly In the golden hour Holding on to burning embers There's no sound It's over now can Return to sender The water's calm and I am moving on I kick back I get made I don't need anyone to kick anything my way I have taken what I'm afforded I view the rest as unimportant In the golden hour Holding on to burning embers There's no sound It's over now can Return to sender In the golden hour Holding on to burning embers There's no sound It's over now can Return to sender The water's calm And I am moving on Moving on Moving on Moving on