Incomplete

there's a crease in the wind where
the heat's in the bend
And the chill dissapears down my spine

With both feet in the sand
Oh my heart's in my hand
And I offer it out to the sea

Where the brine sprays my face
And my hair whips away with the crashing
and calm of the waves

I told him good bye
I needed my space
Then jumped right back
into my hole where
there's light at both ends
But where to begin?
When I begin to stand
my legs both give in

So I stay by the ocean side
And wash away with the midnight tide
Set sale on the S.S. Alone