Carry me to the shorelineBury me in the sandWalk me across the waterIn the writing of a tired handYou'll see the message getting clearerAnd maybe you'll understandOnce the stoneYou're crawling under(once the stone)Is lifted off your shoulders(lifted off)Once the cloud that's rainingOver your head disappearsThe noise that you'll hearIs the crashing down of hollow years
Hollow Years -- Dream Theater --