Sunday, January 25, 2009

moisture song

moisture

smell the ocean in the air
help a worm across the sidewalk
cant leave it all at the door
beginners mind beginners body

there never was a turning back
but theres change in direction
count the days between the kisses
open the eyes of something
hope in the eyes of something

we entered on the cusp of genius
growing out of oceanic crust
dont badmouth the dust of angels
swirling round tasmanian devils
dont badmouth the dust of angels
swirling round and round and round
dont badmouth the dust of angels
swirling round and round and round

smell the ocean in the air
sometimes its just so difficult
sometimes its just so difficult
to get along and get along
to get along and get along
get along and get along
get along and get along

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