Back to the coast
To sit with the waves and watch the faders
Control the sun but never boast
I'll save this moment for later
Because time is a lying traitor
Mirror in the clouds
Like a television fortune ball
I'm so bored of talking now
She'll curse the god that made her
Until time eliminates her
They've privatized the sea
Incorporated everything
I'm so over talking now
She'll k** the one that saved her
Until the sky illuminates her
I could care less
It's all so tiny, everything
I'm calm, cold and caressed
It's all so trying, to be something
I think I'll just smile and fade here
And become my own savior