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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)