Lyrics
Old man muddles through the low tide water
Father playing catch with his daughter
I’m drinking on a bench watching the winter
Heating up year after year
Falling out of my monotony
I took a breath and welcomed the sea breeze
Guess I’m coming face to face
With all my fears, All my fears
All my fears
Tiptoeing the line along the break wall
Separating the lost from all the racers
Ticking clocks and 27 around the corner
It goes on and on and on year after year
Falling out of my monotony,
I took a breath and welcomed the sea breeze
Guess I’m coming face to face
With all my fears, all my fears
All my fears
My mother called me as I contemplated
Oh too talk but I’m afraid that I’m too jaded
At 3 o’clock on Friday losing patience
It seems I lost
It seems I lost
Control of this afternoon
Afternoon rebellion
Falling out of my monotony,
I took a breath and welcomed the sea breeze
Guess I’m coming face to face
With all my fears, all my fears
All my fears