Back to the coast To sit with the waves and watch the faders Control the sun but never boast I'll save this moment for later Because time is a lying traitor Mirror in the clouds Like a television fortune ball I'm so bored of talking now She'll curse the god that made her Until time eliminates her They've privatized the sea Incorporated everything I'm so over talking now She'll k** the one that saved her Until the sky illuminates her I could care less It's all so tiny, everything I'm calm, cold and caressed It's all so trying, to be something I think I'll just smile and fade here And become my own savior