H.M.A.S Lookback

i've been staring for weeks

（at the cold rusted sheets）

and the broken down pillars

（of the years that have passed by）

at the cold depths of rivers

（and the moons that have fallen）

and risen as halves

（i've been star gazing）

and whispering to myself in the night

（and by the river at dawn）

i have discovered the light

i've been watching the tides

（and i've been feeling their flow）

and its a humbling experience

to watch as they grow

（down where the beauty of our dreams

touches the beauty of skythe

and the stars in our oceans

become the stars in our eyes

where we reach out to forever

for just one last grasp at hope

where the tides ebb and flow

is all our minds really know）

they leave in short breaths

returning to give

and to hold and to steal

and its calming and it heals

and its softening it seems

（to leave my past behind

join the tide）

and head out toward the seas

（down where the beauty of our dreams

touches the beauty of the sky

and the stars in our oceans

become the stars in our eyes

where we reach out to forever

for just one last grasp at hope

where the tides ebb and flow

is all our minds really know）

i'm lost in the moment

where the tide embraces me

where i fall into the river

and set sail toward the sea

i'm lost and i'm dreaming

i'm lost and i'm feeling

like this has waited

forever to finally take me

（i'm lost in the moment

where the tide embraces me

where i fall into the river

and set sail toward the seas

i'm lost and i'm dreaming

i'm lost and i'm feeling

like this has waited

forever to finally take me）

（down where the beauty of our dreams

touches the beauty of the sky

and the stars in our oceans

become the stars in our eyes

where we reach out to forever

for just one last grasp at hope

where the tides ebb and flow

is all our minds really know）