Stormy walk on the winter tidenI left myself alonenAnd brought it backnAnd brought it backnAlonennCarpet under my feet so softnIt feels like a homenBut it’s not a homenIt’s not a homenWhen you’re alonennAnd on the rising tidenOh I will climbnBack to lifenBack to the right thingsnnOn the rising tidenI’ll find myself a lifenAnd put it back togethernLike a piece of my own heartnnI’ve forgotten my name againnIt keeps on happening my friendnI don't even know where I amnTodaynnSome say to menSome say to menSome say that I'll be alrightnBut I don't even have a cluennAnd all I want is the rising tidenOn which I flynClimb the stairsnWhere no-one cares at allnnOn the rising tidenI'll find myself a homenAnd then I'll show my face to you again