In the winter time
When the tourists are gone
The sea is so frightening
It turns people to stone
It's unforgiving
and ruthlessly cruel
Can't you feel it calling to you?
It wants to drag you out and pull you under
I want to let myself
Go out and under
The big,
Angry
Waves
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
In the winter time
When the tourists are gone
The sea is so frightening
It turns people to stone
It's unforgiving
and ruthlessly cruel
Can't you feel it calling to you?
It wants to drag you out and pull you under
I want to let myself
Go out and under
The big,
Angry
Waves
