Walking towards the ocean
What can go wrong
Soft sand between my toes
My skin crawls
The air is crisp
Under the moon
Feet hit the water
The undertow pulls
The Ocean's making room
For someone new
Body temperature grows cold
Head goes under to
Drowning in the ocean
What can go wrong
Singing in my head
Your wasted song
What can go wrong
Soft sand between my toes
My skin crawls
The air is crisp
Under the moon
Feet hit the water
The undertow pulls
The Ocean's making room
For someone new
Body temperature grows cold
Head goes under to
Drowning in the ocean
What can go wrong
Singing in my head
Your wasted song


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