You have to clear your life

Sometimes you get broken and sometimes you get lost
Memories of the past, I have to go down to the coast
Far away the pains and far away the fears
Far away is everything that I used to be

I wade in black waters
The mirrors of the past
I feel redemption for my soul
An eternal gift will last
The silence is surrounding
I hear the echoes from the sea
The flood is coming in and out
A place to be free

I go through healing waters and I'm gazing at the shore
In the freedom of the silence where I can be alone
I listen to the waves and dream myself away
There I find recreation for another dawning day