From further seas, tides tower ships
Held above water by the hands of hope
From further seas, tides tower ships
Held above water by the hands of hope
Watch them break like porcelain
In our hands
There's weight of what we've lost
Tall ships sink, though I've always believed
I'd rather jump off than bare witness to this scene
Noticing the waves have covered
The lines we've etched into the sand
Oh, jaded son, stretch further
Oh, jaded son, stretch further
Drown, drown, drown
We're going down
We're going down
We're going down
We're going down
Drown, drown, drown
Drown, drown, drown
Drown, drown, drown