Waiting by the Bayside

Mathematical equations,
Leave me chasing your words,
Over matrices and whisky,
I swear I'm out to steal your hurt.

And I'm lost by the sea, 

Still waiting by the bayside,

Waves crashing on and on.

This isn't me.

Three words on the tip of my tongue,
Still quite whispers in my lungs,
My minds been lost all for you.

Sinking in my ark,
I'm drowning for two.

I'll wait for you.

I'll wait for you.

As the sun salts my heart,
And the sea burns my skin,
Fall upon my knees,
Cause my world is caving in.

Maybe now this old guitar,
Will learn how to play with me.
And somehow your attention will,
Find its way to me.

A future for two,
cut short by tides from the moon,
To have and to hold,
I'll never let go!

I'm building us a castle now.
I know I've lost you,
And now I'm floating away,

In her wedding dress,
She floats away....
She drifts away....

I'm beginning to drift away.