Fight the night just after the day.
Everything just comes and goes,
Away and away.
When did it begin, and will it ever end?
I am alone because I am alone.
The moon sees me no more.
Freedom rains on me as joy dries up with pride.
Waves collapse.
Here comes the low tide.
Where am I walking to? Where am I driving to?
The end? Is it near? I have no fear.
Fight the night just after the day.
The sun sets and the light goes,
Away and away.
Where did it begin and can it ever end?
Here comes the tide.
Can't swim in the shallow end.
Thinking to profit from problems and find friendly foes.
Everything eventually leaves sooner or later.
Believing to discover if I'm in that group of lesser or greater.
I drown myself with all the goodbyes.
Life flashes as I embrace my eyes.
I lock my knees just to think about every way
I fight the night just after the day.
Finally stopped swimming just to sink as I go,
Away and away.