I'll set my sail through the straights to be alone in the narrows
I'll fight my way thru the break of dawn, the tides they will echo
I'll make a break for the waves that draw me into a wash-out
I'll take my thoughts off the grid and out, into the unknown
Pieces, they fall into place, in time completing a puzzle
Make for the break, if the weather obeys, get lost in the blue
Anchor goes down I will stay, long enough to keep my doubts at bay
And resolve all the questions that cloud my mind
I'll make amends if the weather obeys, on to a clear mind
I'll make my mark on the sea that drowns the pain of my sorrows
I'll soak the sun up as rays of hope, refracting the shallows
I'll find a depth that I can't do without, ringing with meaning
Full steam ahead to a future that holds the past as it unfolds