The Same Old Stories

I remember crashing up against the waves
But then it all goes dark
Gather up the pieces i was meant save
Go crawling back to the start

I can see for miles up here
There's not much left to fear
Can't control what I've not known

Slow but sure the light begins to fade away
It's dark and damp and it's cold
Can't keep track the mistakes I've made
The same old stories I've told

I can see for miles up here
There's not much left to fear
Can't control what I've not known