A dream in the Pipes.

For future years and future tides.
Let's leave this place with out a goodbye.

The flood has past and was sent,
just to another lonely.

Purified pulses saves her soul,
from another false tale told.

Your someone new, someone old.
Someone has you on their mind.

And now as this folds to an end,
I thought you should know,
your someone I used to pretend.