Standing by the black waters of a abandoned beach at night
I see
myself reflected in that black velvet coverlet
I see
myself reflected in that dark rolling deep

Standing by the black waters of a abandoned beach at night
I see
the past of traveled starlight and a hint of the future of my own star
I see
the folly in human structures as the tide has wrecked what once was built

Standing by the black waters of a abandoned beach at night
I see
a small glimpe of eternity
and I see
my tracks in the sand slowly being erased