between the shores you re searching for the divine before you lay your heart out on the line and though you are not home it s best to not waste time and hope that when you return all is fine you travel even though the greeting s cold the answer is one we seek even when we re old and though you think your actions may be bold we stand here waiting for you to break the mould tonight i cross my heart and hope to die a promise that from now there will be no lies but still she sees the loss behind your eyes the dust it settles down as she waves goodbye