I'm standing at the shore
Staring at the sea
Feeling the cool wind, eh

Everyone's out there
Moving along the waves
Breathing with the wind
They're having fun
Looking good
Feeling good
Living good

I'm right here,
Watching
Waiting

Confused

Should I join them?
Should I move along?
Should I breathe with?

One thing's sure,
I'll join them..eventually

No matter what
'Cos I need to,
I have to
In order to survive
This crazy world

Now,
I'm still here
Watching
Staring
Waiting