Past the roaring shore I have nothing left to hear I'm chasing all the words But everything you say I only see But honestly it's fine And when I mention how I love you It's all I do Even as I stray We have the cold to keep I'm not sure I still believe My most is nothing more Than a place we've been before We'll draw and drag it on I'm telling you I'm trying to hear this out I want nothing more to doubt A little bit of shame [Hook] Which of your selves is truly gone And checked out, so long Unhinged, unwound Come help me on To let lie what's done In some great beyond You're still there still as you were At the end of the line It's as if there's no time at all Nothing left to win Every pleasure burned to the wick Content to be alone A quiet picture drawn each day before it ends To remind me once again Why I'm even here [Hook]