

(oooh) Sitting on my board just waiting out the tide Watching every swell
and looking for a ride
The water's cold and deep,
the sun is getting low I'm looking at the line where the
heavy currents flow
Waiting for the perfect wave to carry me home
Floating on the sea where the cold winds blow
Yeah, waiting on the big one to take me away
Out on the horizon at the end of the day
(hmmm,
yeah)
The swell begins to rise,
I paddle out to sea Nothing else matters but the water and
me
I feel the ocean lifting up beneath my feet
Everything is quiet as the two worlds meet
(perfect wave... carry me...)
(hmmm,
just waiting out the tide...)