Beachcombing

Intro : They say there's wreckage washing up all along the coast No one seems know too much, or got hit the most Nothing has been spoken, there's not alot to see But something has been broken, that's how feels to me We had a harmony, I never meant to small boats Lying out in the water, like a slick of oil Tide is running out to sea, under a darkening sky The night is falling down on me, and I'm a thinking that I should head on Head on home (been gone to long) Gone too long, leave my roam Beachcomb Little wild kitten out hunting, see what he can get You're in a big city, that won't stop growing yet The sun is goin'down smokin', a flaming testiment Something has been broken, and it feels permenant. The little seabird flying, he knows were he wants to go Quess I ought to pack my stuff, and do the thing I know Turn around and head on back, along the old sea walls I felt somthing give and crack, and now I'm sorry that's all head on Head on home (been gone to long) Gone too long, leave my roam Beachcomb ...