The ocean sighs like a tired old friend Waves pulling secrets they’ll never send A cold breeze speaks in riddles Soft and low Seagulls scream where silence used to play They chase the horizon Then fly away Do they know what’s waiting Do they stay or stray Your voice lingers like salt in the air Heavy like the weight of something unfair I trace your steps where the sand forgot The tide’s a thief It never stops to plead Taking what it wants Leaving what it needs Seagulls scream where silence used to play They chase the horizon Then fly away Do they know what’s waiting Do they stay or stray A sail on the edge of the world Folds and unfolds A map of the lost Every wave a question Every ripple a cost