Echos ripple softly, away.
Zero hours coming, today.
Wonder what I'm wanting,
What am I searching for?
Waves
Waves
Waves
Waves
And all these words I say,
Don't matter anyway.
And I still dream of it,
I don't know what it is.
Waves
Waves
Waves
Waves
I wave to you, and you to me, and we can be in harmony, together now.
We wonder why and then we cry, we realize that we're not coming back.
The coast is clear, the time is near, and I still say I do not want to go.