Oceana

It's an endless cycle
Years away from the shore
The endless tides

With waves which rise and fall
And my mind is a whore
Selling itself to each new lie

A Reichenbach fall
Without the return

Not so bleak as pain or death
It's more subtle
The crests and valleys

I close my eyes and see
For all the complications
The tides and currents
Form a perfect circle

Aside from the distractions
My life is an endless cycle