Sometimes the Sea

What is this, what is this?

This gloominess is so

I saw you, I saw you

But all four shoulders were stone cold

It happens, it happens

Almost every time

I try to hold onto

Things that aren't even mine

A few crumbly bridges

Between you and me

To mend or to move on?

To fix or to flee?

'Cause we used to be brothers

But people leave each other, don't they?

Now I've lost you, I've lost you

We floated away

But my life, it is good

And I have what I need

And sometimes the wind

And sometimes the sea

And often the rain

And slightly the sun

And sometimes I sit still

But mostly I run