No whale gets pushed on your shore
The sea it still rumbles and roars
Those shards of million broken shells
They tell a lot bout ourselves
And those where your words
And you stood
With suitcase in hand and a pearl
You plugged from the sand
If the sea was meant for me I'd already be gone
But I'm still here couse without me you'd have no one
You were young
But the boy you are now is not the man you'll become
And those tears rolling down your cheek
Fall to the sea
Look not for me