I Foam washes There is no horizon Grey melds to grey Faceless clouds blend into churning ocean Daylight comes and goes The inevitability of each wave crashing is like the rise and fall of the sun II Inland Salt spray is a distant memory We must live on in understanding that the wind will not smell of ocean And the mountains don't see why we...Learn More

[Instrumental Intro] [Interlude] Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh [Verse 1] See through borrowed eyes Speak with borrowed tongue Breathe a breath of borrowed life through Pulsing iron lungs Reach with borrowed hands Up to a painted sky Try and snatch the painted truth from Painted jaws that bind [Chorus] Through lies and eyes we disappear unseen Soon...Learn More