BEHIND THE RIPPING TIDE

It started with here we are
It ended with there you go
I am far too dumb to know
What happened in between
Took both my eyes off the ball
I’m not blessed with total recall
The rip tide tore down the shore
The more I wanted to swim
The further the sea moved away
Now you’re on that boat with him
The wind behind you as you sail
Away away into different waters
I stand behind the ripping tide
Too confused to wave bon voyage