Bowline - Snow Ghosts

One time watch over the bowline searching for meanings

staring out to the shoreline in the dust

blown off course by the whistling chasing us

You left me on the rocks

now we’re lost

now we’re lost

I’ll wait till the turn of the tide

willing the sea not to ride

but our shadows will walk like the ghosts of us

You left me on the rocks

now we’re lost

now we’re lost

One time watched over the bowline for your return

called your name in the worldwide

just to watch it burn

You left me on the rocks

now we’re lost

now we’re lost

I’ll wait till the turn of the tide

willing the sea not to ride

but our shadows will walk like the ghosts of us

You left me on the rocks

now we’re lost

now we’re lost