The sun bleeds in, hear the magpie sing for sorrow It makes things better Maybe we'll get to spread our wings tomorrow If luck will let us Can anyone fly into these grey skies? Is there somewhere I'm meant to be Sea fog comes, like a river rolls a stone It's rolling me I missed my turn in the dark I hear your voice It makes things easy I strayed too far from the road Wish you could always make things easy And I won't fight through the rising tide If that's the way it has to be Sea fog comes, like a river rolls a stone It's rolling me Sea fog comes, like a river rolls a stone It's rolling me Sea fog rolling Sea fog rolling Sea fog rolling