Waves - Pax Romana

Far away from the shore of the sea

Far away quietly outside of me

Far away — I dream of relief.

Far away on the tiny reef

Far away with the brittle belief

Far away, I’m ready to leave

I am waiting, just wait for a sign

I am waiting, just wait for a sign to decide

Far away I can hear a sound

Far away and still it’s all around

Far away, though it’s here to reach

I am waiting, just wait for a sign

I am waiting, just wait for a sign to decide

I’ll just walk away, from this (.) away

I’ll just walk away, from this (.) away

Can I see it?

Can I see it?

Can I see the wreckage inside of me?

The wreckage inside of me.

Far away, I’m finding the lost doorway

Far away, the (coast/ghost) *(.).

Far away I’m finding it real

I’m finding it real