The sun bleeds in here the magpies sing
For sorrow, it makes things better
Maybe we'll get to spread our wings tomorrow
If luck will let us

Can anyone fly into these gray skies
Is there somewhere I'm meant to be

Sea fog comes like a river rolls a stone
It's rolling me

I miss my turn in the dark I hear your voice
It makes things easy
I stray too far from the road wish you
Could always make things easy

And I won't fight through the rising tide
If thats the way it has to be

Sea fog comes like a river rolls a stone
It's rolling me
Sea fog comes like a river rolls a stone
It's rolling me

Sea fog rolling
Sea fog rolling
Sea fog rolling

Ohhhh