My thoughts erode in my mind
Each wave, a wrinkle in time
All hope I left to the shore
She calls to me from ocean floors
Each wave, a wrinkle in time
All hope I left to the shore
She calls to me from ocean floors
Tonight the ocean is the color of blood
Dreams become sickness
I descend
As the water fills my lungs
I can't help but see her face
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