The waters of uncertainty crash on our shores
A briny sea beckons questions
The love of beauty
The fear of death
Wrapped up in a single wave
Seafoam gentle and curdled
Up on the shores of our land
The tide of uncertainty has rolled in
One hour late
But is here to stay
Here to stay
An uncertain tide
Has rolled our way
Is there a right
A place where you can be alright
Whether the answer is yes or no
Is there a right
Can one truly be wrong
Without any truth answered
Unresolved
Uncontested
If there is right
Can I choose this
Rather than choosing wrong
Can I choose it
Or does right choose me
Will it pick me up
Or let me be
Can I only know right
If I had been wrong
Right must appear
Through frustration and hope
But in the end I know
I hope
I can choose what was right
Because life is short
Yet days can be long
I hope that in the end
I can choose
Right from wrong
