As sure as this day will end
And heat will hide in curtain's seam
Distant waters wave the night air
Across the fields
We'll call the boys who already know
These days i don't get much sleep
All i do is temper my thoughts
Temper my fears
As sure as this day will end
Heart will lay in fever sheets
Humming whispers curse all in vain
Into the flames
We'll call the boys who already know
We're born to live by the sea
Have our hands all tangled and flared
Faded and free