I saw whitecaps on the water today/Fifteen minutes after you went away/Couldn’t find a reason to make you stay/It’s windy now, but it’s gonna be okay
Just like the tide there’s an ebb and flow to life. With enough experience it’s simply an understood subject. The mood takes a slight detour and for the first time slows down just long enough to express a simple but all too important truth. It’s silky and warm, and a good mark for the halfway point.