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