Komorebi

Blistered feet
Carry around the weight of the unrest
Nothing is quite where we left it

Oh, we're just sun-cured waiting for rain

Replace me with the salt from the sea
Bitter like grinding sand between your teeth
All we left ashore has blown away with the breeze
The sun shines through your leaves, Komorebi

Fever dreams
Induce thoughts of impulsive action
Paralyzed
Drunken sunlight and losing traction

Let me be
Let me wash away with the morning
Struggling
To keep you at arm's length

I feel the current pull you away

Replace me with the salt from the sea
Bitter like grinding sand between your teeth
All we left ashore has blown away with the breeze
The sun shines through your leaves, Komorebi