Footsteps vanish in the sand Fingers slipping from my hand I hear echoes, soft and bright Calling me into the light Fading slow, let me go No more weight to pull me low Drifting high, lost in time Am I real or just the sky? Golden static in my veins Memories dissolve like rain If I leave, if I rise Will I wake or close my eyes? Fading slow, let me go No more weight to pull me low Drifting high, lost in time Am I real or just the sky? One more breath, a quiet sound Nothing holds me to the ground Through the dark, I step inside I am light, I am the tide