Waves breaking on the shore To fade and be no more Waves crashing on hard stone Here comes another one Guided by light and shade I try to find my way I turn and all I see Looks all the same to me It’s better to believe that you ran away Better to believe that you got away Better than to fear that you aren’t here Better than to feel that you are not here Chasing my tail again A circle with no end Before or after this I’ll look for what I missed