I was

Through ebb and flow,

When your beat grows slow,

Timid breath, a gush

A pained gasp, through the rush

 

Can I really blame you?

They never sold me on,

This love drivlle,

A lonesome rock against

The ocean

 

And here I find myself

Breathless and scared,

Like a little boy before the alter,

Whispering a prayer

 

I was a blind man and i've seen it all,

I was an urchin on the top of the world,

I was a homeless man, given roof and door,

A saint on overdose,

I was the everything and everyone,

The ocean, the ebb and flow,

How could you leave my hand and go?

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