Lyrics:

It’s funny what you think at the end of your days I had money, I had time, but I threw them away I had chances to leave, but each time I would stay I was old, I was bitter, I was stuck in my ways And each night when I look back on me Not a single scar can be seen And it comes and it goes and I think Maybe this is all I’m supposed to be I lived my life for the fear of the sea From afar I would look down on each crashing wave Oh I’ve never been certain, I’ve never been brave And I wish that I took that advice that she gave That old bones and regrets are all you take to your grave And each night when I look back on me Not a single scar can be seen And it comes and it goes and I think Maybe this is all I’m supposed to be I lost it all for the fear of the sea It’s funny what you think at the end of your days Well the tide it came in and it took my away And each night when I look back on me Not a single scar can be seen And it comes and it goes and I think Maybe this is all I’m supposed to be I gave my life for the fear of the sea