story behind the song: a couple of foggy mornings, a few cold evenings, an annoyed cat and the ebb and flow of traffic and the mistake of reading the news
Lyrics
the disquiet of the evening
on the shores of let me be
tired of the silence
the fake sincerity
wanting only solace
from the waves of will be done
in the shallows of believing
to the depths of all but none
the so be it of feeling
the drizzle of yesterday
tired of the tears
the floods of let us pray
rivers of the years
flowing past those yet to be
ripples now revealing
that today was lost at sea
in the quiet of this evening
on the shores of you and me
too shallow for believing
that today was meant to be
