Cutting Pink With Knives
Coasts
Distant shorelinesPulsating riversThe quiet motionsOf night-time swimmersIf we push against currentsWe'll leave a mark on the surfaceOf all the oceans we've ever touchedThey'll remember the shape of our bodiesIf it's the oceanOr if it's the seaI always keep waterReal close to meF-A-I-N-T-S-P-A-R-K-SYeah!Light tracksThrough the sandAnd guide you along the seaThey fill your eyesAs the water warms your heartYour heart, yeah!Your heart!
From Letras Mania