Seaside
brought people in droves
and everybody casts a fishing line
Busy bees stay busy talking
while the captain of the ship cowers and hides
Seaside
bright colors in the sand
buckets and spades
for the children
Look out to the distance
and ignore the empty room
We are empty shells
that need filling
Seagulls
suspended in time
their wings
clinging
to the crosswinds
Too many people standing around pointing
Too many people to notice what's wrong
Seaside
staring at your splendor
If I sink I wouldn't mind
I still want to be here
I'll stay here
Until I die
Seaside
see you sometime


You clung onto me
And we became brothers
to be together
Seaside, staring at your splendor
If I sink, I wouldn't mind
Seaside, timeless and tender
I think I'm from there to mine