Well the coal-black sea waits for me-me-me

the coal-black sea waits forever

The waves hit the shore, crying more-more-more

but the coal-black sea waits forever



The tornados come up the coast they run

hurricanes rip the sky forever

Through the weathers change, the sea remains the same

the coal-black sea waits forever



There are ashes split through collective guilt

people rest at sea forever

Since they burnt you up, collect you in a cup

for you the coal-black sea has no terror



Will your ashes float like some foreign boat

or will they sink absorbed forever

Will the Atlantic Coast, have its final boast

nothing else contained you ever



Now the coal-black sea waits for me-me-me

the coal-black sea waits forever

When I leave this joint at some further point

the same coal-black sea will it be waiting