Lyrics:

On our last trip to the coast
We watched the boats sail the sea
How effortlessly they float
You turned and said to me
And sedately I sat there
In my quiet mist of rage
How I wanted to tell you
But I was hushed by my shame
But when the waves come rolling in
Then I won't turn the tide
And in the line of fire
You'll set me aside
So go on Richard, let go
And I can still remember
The laughter in a stranger's face
And the way you would tell me
To slow down my pace
See no living is that easy
No living is that fair
Of course I was going to lose you
Were you ever even there?
Were you ever even there?
So when the waves come rolling in
Then I won't turn the tide
And in the line of fire
You'll set me aside
So go on Richard, let go
So go on Richard, let go