Waiting for a wave

I know I make for places that they say I'll never reach,
But sometimes I'm so aimless that I drift back to the beach,
And they are times I float around for days,
Waiting for a Wave.

And when the hurricanes begin, out on the sea,
No-one tries to sail into the wind harder than me,
But they are times I float around for days,
Waiting for a Wave.