To Be Seen - The Chant

Tell me where the castaway flows

You rinsed your face and let your colours go

Tell me why your auburn thoughts burn

Tell me what you’ll do with all this scorn

Tell me was your love ever forlorn

You’re well on your way

Your stories will fade

Tell me why you rested here alone

I saw the one who was moving with the tide

Tell me where to lay the burden down

Tell me what you’ll do with all this scorn

Tell me was your heart ever forlorn

Horizon and rain

Soak them away

Don’t want to be seen now