Look at her, a once beautiful bridenWith her snow white dressnShe's fixed on your sidenAnd her eyes get lost in Yours nWho'd ever thought she'd look awaynWho'd ever thought she'd get lost in oursnAnd now she's rowing from your shorenHeaded for the horizon linenDead set for finding something morennStep from your boat nAnd feel the sea beneath your feetnnAnd if you're broken,nYou have no place among us herenWe'll never break our bread with the likes of you.nnWhat do you want from me?nWhen honesty gets us nowherenWhen everything I love is falling all around menI feel that rush of regret coming over menBut as I look around I see that we are all the samenI come to a stop...nnThis place is a white-washed tombnIf so, what does that make you?nnAnd if you're perfect,nThen be the first to cast your stonenBut know my friend, we'll all fall short of his throne.nnStep from your boatnAnd feel the sea beneath your feetnAnd know if you look from me nSurely you will sink.