[Verse 1] Shoes in my hand sand in my cuffs Salt on my sleeves tide in my lungs Phone in my pocket but it stays asleep Just me and this water and the pull so deep Sky on the surface clouds in the foam Every little ripple saying "welcome home" [Chorus] I let the sea speak slow to me Each small wave spelling out peace I breathe in blue breathe out the grief Here on the edge I start to believe [Verse 2] Old scars sting where the spray hits skin Past runs out where the waves roll in Thoughts untangle like ropes on a dock Heart keeps time to a steady drop Driftwood throne on a crooked line Feet in the water future in my mind [Chorus] I let the sea speak slow to me Each small wave spelling out peace I breathe in blue breathe out the grief Here on the edge I start to believe
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