Lyrics:

They Say There's Wreckage Washing Up
all Along The Coast
no One Seems To Know Too Much
of Who Got Hit The Most
nothing Has Been Spoken
there's Not A Lot To See
but Something Has Been Broken
that's How It Feels To Me

we Had A Harmony
i Never Meant To Spoil
now It's Lying In The Water
like A Slick Of Oil
the Tide Is Running Out To Sea
under A Darkening Sky
the Night Is Falling Down On Me
and I'm Thinking That I Should

head On Home
been Gone Too Long
leave My Roaming
beachcombing

little Wild Kitten Out Hunting
to See What He Can Get
you're In A Big City Now
won't Stop Growing Yet
the Sun Is Going Down Smoking
a Flaming Testament
something Has Been Broken
and It Feels Permanent

little Seabird Flying
he Knows Where He Wants To Go
guess I Ought To Pack My Stuff
and Do The Thing I Know
i Turn Around And Head On Back
along The Old Sea Wall
i Felt Something Give And Crack
and Now I'm Sorry That's All

head On Home
been Gone Too Long
leave My Roaming
beachcombing