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I kiss you goodbye
Then release in the sky
I stare in your core
As you you rise from the shore
It goes by

Over the sand
Into the light
Over the sea
The waves go by
Under the sun
Back to the land
Into the night
Between your hands

Relax in the tides
Feel your breeze going by
Over our heads
You get split with your dance
It goes by

Over the sand
Into the light
Over the sea
The waves go by
Under the sun
Back to the land
Into the night
Between your hands

You try contain it
It shoots out through your hands

I kiss you goodnight
Lift your face to the light
The taste of your cell
Is the key to your spell
It goes by

Over the sand
Into the light
Over the sea
The waves go by
Under the sun
Back to the land
Into the night
Between your hands

You try to contain it
But you’re in & over your head

I follow in the wake of your tide (good enough to come around)
Try to keep the pace of your stride (trying, to keep the axis straight)
Laying in the wake of your trail (good enough to come around)
Caught up in the waves of your spell (trying, to keep the axis straight)
Laying in the wake of your trail (good enough to come around)
Caught up in the waves of your spell (trying, to keep axis… high)