Standing on the open shore, in a world of disarray
'Cause the chaos is a warm embrace
As the fire hits my body and my conscience is consumed
Nothing left of me but you, yeah
And I'm dancin' with my demons through and through
Just staring into the distance for a chance to come around, and take it
The final destination is at hand and for the first time in forever
I feel the resolution, yeah
The shoreline keeps a’rising up to me, looking for my revolution
This is my chance to breathe, yeah-ah-ah-ah!
And waiting on the edge of fantasy; It’s a crashing wall of thunder
And the roar of what I wish to believe is the bullet waiting for me
Looking on the edge of fantasy is the crashing roll of thunder
And the roar of what I wish to believe is the bullet waiting for me
