Walked the shore

deep male vocals, angelic choir, guitar, flute, industrial, fiddle, cello bass, drum set, gong, war, ‑clap, ‑snap

[verse1]
The Wild Child wandered 
His thoughts were colors 
Colors vibrated with sound 
There was a chorus from the flowers

[verse2]
He wandered around 
Down by the lake 
Looking for things on the shore 
Things he could take

[Bridge]
He liked to collect things 
He had no reason 
So he needed no why 
It was anything that was pleasing

[Chorus]
There was a rock on the shore 
It Wasn't there anymore 
Tiny ripples along the water 
Lightly lapping the shore 
Where there's no reason 
There is no rhyme 
No beginning or ending 
There was no sense of time

[verse3]
He stopped at a leaf 
As it floated around 
The water not ready to take it 
It could still go aground

[verse4] 
He finally just stomped it 
He laughed as he went 
Dancing along the shore 
He was still heaven sent

[Bridge]
His curiosity came to a stop 
There was something there he didn't know 
Colors and flowers a Symphony of sound 
Creating an iridescent glow

[verse5]
He made a sound of his own 
It carried a tone 
The thing in front of him rose up 
It could be his own

[verse6] 
As he studied it 
Someone came down 
Feathered sandals seen first 
And then they hit the ground

[Bridge]
The child looked up at the man 
The man looked at him 
Then he touched the wings 
And added them to him

[verse7]
The Wild Child floated up
His feet were now dangling 
And he looked at the ground 
He was no longer standing

[verse8]
He was looking at the man 
Who was smiling at him 
Another wave of his hand 
And the wings were within

[Bridge]
The boy floated down to the ground 
But then he could ascend
He was developing a melody 
That would take him up again

[Outro]
The wings were within
They cannot be seen 
He could still use their power 
He was mastering these things

He floated around a lot 
Until it mattered no more 
His feet hit the ground 
And he once again walked the shore

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[verse1] The Wild Child wandered His thoughts were colors Colors vibrated with sound There was a chorus from the flowers [verse2] He wandered around Down by the lake Looking for things on the shore Things he could take [Bridge] He liked to collect things He had no reason So he needed no why It was anything that was pleasing [Chorus] There was a rock on the shore It Wasn't there anymore Tiny ripples along the water Lightly lapping the shore Where there's no reason There is no rhyme No beginning or ending There was no sense of time [verse3] He stopped at a leaf As it floated around The water not ready to take it It could still go aground [verse4] He finally just stomped it He laughed as he went Dancing along the shore He was still heaven sent [Bridge] His curiosity came to a stop There was something there he didn't know Colors and flowers a Symphony of sound Creating an iridescent glow [Chorus] There was a rock on the shore It Wasn't there anymore Tiny ripples along the water Lightly lapping the shore Where there's no reason There is no rhyme No beginning or ending There was no sense of Time [verse5] He made a sound of his own It carried a tone The thing in front of him rose up It could be his own [verse6] As he studied it Someone came down Feathered sandals seen first And then they hit the ground [Bridge] The child looked up at the man The man looked at him Then he touched the wings And added them to him [Chorus] There was a rock on the shore It Wasn't there anymore Tiny ripples along the water Lightly lapping the shore Where there's no reason There is no rhyme No beginning or ending There was no sense of time [verse7] The Wild Child floated up His feet were now dangling And he looked at the ground He was no longer standing [verse8] He was looking at the man Who was smiling at him Another wave of his hand And the wings were within [Bridge] The boy floated down to the ground But then he could ascend He was developing a melody That would take him up again [Chorus] There was a rock on the shore It Wasn't there anymore Tiny ripples along the water Lightly lapping the shore Where there's no reason There is no rhyme No beginning or ending There was no sense of time [Outro] The wings were within They cannot be seen He could still use their power He was mastering these things He floated around a lot Until it mattered no more His feet hit the ground And he once again walked the shore

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