The sun bleeds in, hear the magpie sing for sorrow It makes things better Maybe we'll get to spread our wings tomorrow If luck will let us Can anyone fly into these grey skies? Is there somewhere we're meant to be? Sea Fog comes like a river Rolls a stone, its rolling in I missed my time in the dark I hear your voice It makes things easy I strayed too far from the road Wish you could always make things easy And I wont fight through the rising tide If thats the way it has to be Sea Fog comes like a river Rolls a stone, its rolling in Sea Fog comes like a river Rolls a stone, its rolling in Sea Fog rolling Sea Fog rolling Sea Fog rolling