Saffron Tide

Verse 1

Stone walls

Salt water stings my open palms

Sand under my fingernails

Turning over

Turning under the white tide

Pre-Chorus

The horizon burns low

The orange fade stays slow

Watching it all go

Chorus

Golden on the water

Golden on the water

High strings calling me home

High strings calling me home

Verse 2

Faded boat

Rotting cedar and iron nails

Wind shifting across the cliffside

Walking alone

Pre-Chorus

The horizon burns low

The orange fade stays slow

Watching it all go

Chorus

Golden on the water

Golden on the water

High strings calling me home

High strings calling me home

Bridge

Pull the net

Fix the line

Hold the light

Wait for the morning to wake up

Wait for the morning to breathe

Chorus

Golden on the water

Golden on the water

High strings calling me home

High strings calling me home

Drop

Golden water

Home calling

Instrumental