I am recording stuff. Because I can. This is the intro to a song that I'm doing now. With tentative lyrics, title, and arrangement.
drag the air straight to your chest
hold it there and let it rest
cause like and love come and go
in waves too fast and waves too slow
the images washing over you
of sunkissed skin and windswept hair
coming hand in hand till they disappear
and sink into the setting sun
you're running just to catch your breath
and every stride is another step
back
so put your hands to your ears
anytime you want to hear
the sound of oceans nowhere near
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