I kiss you goodbye
Then release in the sky
I stare in your core
As 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 the breeze going by
Over our heads
You display with your dance
It goes by
Over the sand, into the light
Over the sea the waves go by
Under the sun and back to the land
Into the night, between your hands
You try to contain it
It shoots out through your hands
I kiss you goodnight
Lift your face to the light
The face of your self
Is the key to your spell
It goes by
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
Lying 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
Lying in the wake of your trail
Good enough to come around
Caught up in the waves of your spell
Trying to keep the axis high
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