seaside

through the path down by the sea

we’ll feel the breeze upon our cheeks

where you will see no one around

down by the sea it’s the only sound

 

look at the rocks on the seabed

sands in our toes, sands under our heads

sink into me and we’ll float away

through the path to the sea everyday

 

the fog rolls in a salt on our lips

fear in your eyes, we lose our grip

we won’t need to lie

i feel at home by the seaside.

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