there’s a boy that spend i time with
but only twice a year
he’s a little broken inside
but i never see his tears
air pods always in
hear zach bryan playing
it travels through the mountain wind

rarely used to see him smile
but last time he started to grin
he brought the girl he loved
i got to know her well
we shared a cabin room and bed
like sisters in a fairytale

he’d come sit on the bed
and talk to her
sometimes me too
but i saw glow in him
his healing showing through

sadly things went wrong
so he had to walk away
and after that something changed
it was as if all his pain went away

so now we sit on the ocean line
sand in our hair
and questions on our minds
getting to know eachother better
as if we haven’t come to the sand for 6 years
i’m just happy
because he’s happy
and it’s the first time i’ve seen his tears