You make me go back to the beach
The light breeze your caress
Sun as warm as your smile
Water icy like your words
And I try to float in this sea you made
Tumultuous, and salty as your are
But I'm choking down lungful's
Crying for help
And you let me drown
And it's almost calm down here
On the bottom where I can't breathe
Cause at least I'm out
Of the riptide's reach
Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 2:42 PM UTC
You make me go back to the beach
The light breeze your caress
Sun as warm as your smile
Water icy like your words
And I try to float in this sea you made
Tumultuous, and salty as your are
But I'm choking down lungful's
Crying for help
And you let me drown
And it's almost calm down here
On the bottom where I can't breathe
Cause at least I'm out
Of the riptide's reach
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