So I stand tall, like a lighthouse in the storm
Guiding myself, and others, to shore
For I am clay, but I am also ocean
A force to be reckoned with, a force in motion.
So I stand tall, like a lighthouse in the storm
Guiding myself, and others, to shore
For I am clay, but I am also ocean
A force to be reckoned with, a force in motion.
And the shadows seem to leave their mark.
You made wonder me if I was enough,
If I could keep going, keep holding on.
Yet in those moments, I find solace in the sea
In the waves that crash, wild and free.
For the ocean knows no bounds or limits
And the shadows seem to leave their mark.
You made wonder me if I was enough,
If I could keep going, keep holding on.
Yet in those moments, I find solace in the sea
In the waves that crash, wild and free.
For the ocean knows no bounds or limits