Starting our pacific journey,
Commitment has been set in stone.
We're lost within our state of conscience,
A time like this we've never known.
Running to get to Lovers' Beach.
Sinking, my vessel's dashed and broken.
Finally, I get to Lovers' Beach,
The right place, but the wrong timing.
No warning signs were there to save us
From plunging downward through the air.
But who could see what lay before us?
Disaster showed its vicious stare.
We try and we try to reach out for each other,
The forces of nature have their way.
If only I could stretch a bit farther,
I swear I can almost feel you there.
The pain and lonely get to me.
Alone I sit abandoned and hopeless.
Finally, I get to Lovers' Beach,
The right place, but the wrong timing.
So if you go to Lovers' Beach
And find yourself abandoned and broken.
Don't wait around for love to teach you,
The game will only break and beat you.