Well the coal-black sea waits for me-me-me
  the coal-black sea waits forever
  The waves hit the shore, crying more-more-more
  but the coal-black sea waits forever
  
  The tornados come up the coast they run
  hurricanes rip the sky forever
  Through the weathers change, the sea remains the same
  the coal-black sea waits forever
  
  There are ashes split through collective guilt
  people rest at sea forever
  Since they burnt you up, collect you in a cup
  for you the coal-black sea has no terror
  
  Will your ashes float like some foreign boat
  or will they sink absorbed forever
  Will the Atlantic Coast, have its final boast
  nothing else contained you ever
  
  Now the coal-black sea waits for me-me-me
  the coal-black sea waits forever
  When I leave this joint at some further point
  the same coal-black sea will it be waiting