From the recording Strange Tide (EP)

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Lyrics

Maybe there’s no place to go, except for up
When there’s no one to turn you down
Maybe it’s for you to fill your cup
Where others only seem to drown
Seem to drown
Where they seem to drown

Maybe it’s grace, you call it the good fight
Or is it just isolation?
Maybe it’s for you to make peace with the night
When your last train home has left the station
Yeah, it's left the station

You best keep hammering on
You persistent fool
You best keep moving along
Sometimes this dream can be so very cruel
As the bell tolls on
Like a ghost in your head

Maybe you’re lost or stronger for it
What cost will you incur?
Maybe it’s for you to keep the forge ever lit
Once the pupil, maybe now the master
Maybe now the master

You best keep hammering on
You persistent fool
You best keep moving along
Sometimes this dream can be so very, very cruel
The bell tolls on
Like a ghost in your head

Maybe it’s for you to fill your cup
Where others only seem to drown
Seem to drown
Where they seem to drown

You best keep hammering on
You persistent fool
You best keep moving along
Sometimes a dream, it's so very cruel
As the bell tolls on
Just like a ghost in your head
The bell tolls on
Just like a ghost in your head