Look at her, a once beautiful bride   With her snow white dress   She's fixed on your side   And her eyes get lost in Yours    Who'd ever thought she'd look away   Who'd ever thought she'd get lost in ours   And now she's rowing from your shore   Headed for the horizon line   Dead set for finding something more      "Step from your boat    And feel the sea beneath your feet"      And if you're broken,   You have no place among us here   We'll never break our bread with the likes of you.      What do you want from me?   When honesty gets us nowhere   When everything I love is falling all around me   I feel that rush of regret coming over me   But as I look around I see that we are all the same   I come to a stop...      This place is a white-washed tomb   If so, what does that make you?      And if you're perfect,   Then be the first to cast your stone   But know my friend, we'll all fall short of his throne.      "Step from your boat   And feel the sea beneath your feet   And know if you look from me    Surely you will sink."