On the shore lies a lost and broken dream 
Silver shines with its echoed memories 
In the night one can almost hear the past 
If they listen with their hearts atop the sand 
Why does no one realize 
A hidden truth is nothing but a lie 
And my weak heart fades each time 
I hear good-bye pass from your lips 
Hands achieve what the eyes have longed to grasp 
A talisman filled with promises and lies 
In the night she can almost hear him cry 
The strangest chill enwraps him as he carries on