I'm heading up to the coast i've always known I'd go
Watch the bright lights, I would not want to miss the show
Ordinary livings, ordinary songs
I must confront all these to the endless
I hate to say it, but that's the way it's gonna be:
"Here's my body in the dephts of the big blue open sea"
I hate to say it, but that's the way it's gonna be...
Silence here is golden, it doesn't sound like dying
I should have crossed it, but I 've never been a sailor
How the land it ends here, and how the cliffs are still
Horizon's wider when you're at the end of the road
We sould have tangoed in the wilderness of thee
Explore the dephts of what could have been our sea
Now i hate to say it, but that's the way it's gonna be
Here's my body in the dephts of the big blue open sea