And like the waves fall forward and pull back again,
No matter how far out it goes, no matter the land it can touch,
It will constantly come back wanting to kiss the sand.
Like a sweet salty ocean break, you move me.
extracting words and rulerless out these fingertips
And like the waves fall forward and pull back again,
No matter how far out it goes, no matter the land it can touch,
It will constantly come back wanting to kiss the sand.
Like a sweet salty ocean break, you move me.
