Some days when I sit by the fire

I recall the death dance of my life

How we used to walk on a thread

The way you always raised a strife

I knew you were a burning soul

Heat and passion ruled your heart

While I was the calm ocean wave

So I burnt my hands and fell apart

I think of all the dreams I weaved

Infinite fantasies that I interlaced

But you set the fire to my memories

Still it was you who ran, I chased

I ask myself as the sparks go dull

Will your passion ever find rest?

And if it does then will that day

You'll look for me in your nest?

Because if you search for me at last

And your fire turns to ashes then

Just know that I'm the rolling wave

That kisses the shore again 'n again