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
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