Country Report

Swells high

As we slip through the waves

Feel space

Silver walls on each side

Leading up and above

Down

I am down

'Cause below the surge

I can follow this tide

I know

Water bends at the light

Touching down

I've arrived

I know

I've got to come up

I don't have to come up

I'm not fading at all

But our words feel gray

I can try and get strong if you're feeling this shy

'Cause the end of the day gathers cold towards our home

My strength drifts in tides

'Cause I'm feeling your pain

Like it's my own

And you're always complaining

He's getting old

I'm not fading at all

And I see how I've changed

I'm not always as wise as I thought at times

Seems I'm not so strong with a hand to my side

As she asks to my face

Is it really a change if you're not sure?

Can you really engage when you're not sure?

And maybe you've changed

It gets you home