I’m too much fire, not enough breeze
Don’t really know who I’m supposed to be
Let down your drawbridge
to this war
Spilling my entrails on the floor

Will she walk with me into
The lapping sea
Will she walk with me into
The lapping, the lapping sea

Into the tidepool, into the cave
Are we both blind or are we kind of brave
Baried our secret in the sand
Our feet are sinking where we stand

Will she walk with me into
The lapping sea
Will she walk with me into
The lapping, the lapping sea