Islander Video (MV)

Dead memories
Separating me from reality
As I stand upon the shore
A tide to bring me in
A land with no way out

Slowly
The rising current sets its grip on the truth
You're no longer within your flow
Displaced amidst the trees
That graze the sky
While you lie down below

A tide to bring me in
To a land with no way out
How can we feel so lost
Yet feel as we belong

I can't seem to figure out
If dreaming of our past is a nightmare
Time spent realizing the ocean we once loved
Was one that kept me at bay
Is this fantasy just a fallacy?
In hopes to protect mind from self
Cause I still have vivid recollections of the shore
With a view of what could lie ahead
But unable to reach any of them
I sit and I wait

And if the truth be told
Would it be loud and disruptive?
Would it be quiet yet divisive?
Would it leave me on my own on an island?

I find myself
Losing the truth
Like lines in sand
Fading into blue

Islander
Have you figured out your place?
Native born
You'll realize you've always been home

An all consuming thought
Separating me from reality
As I stand upon the shore
I breathe life into
Dead memories

I am the islander

A tide to bring me in
To a land with no way out
How can I feel so lost
Yet feel I belong