Killowen
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โฑ๏ธ 3:47 duration
๐ ID: 25818663
๐ Lyrics
I watched the sea retreat
As joyful rocks came out to breath
Feathers on stilts picked at the leaves
Blue and white shells underneath my feet
And a golden-rose fire
Broken to coins on the water
By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
And the cold
Bitter saltwater
Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
Plastic bag in my fist
Muscles tense I lament
For the poison in the beauty
Our fingertips search the beach
For smooth stones to skip troughs and peaks
It takes me back to the river weeks
I saved two or three for Daniel Lee
And a golden-rose fire
Broken to coins on the water
By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
And the cold
Bitter saltwater
Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
Plastic bag in my fist
Muscles tense I lament
For the poison in the beauty
Nothing's perfect
I know
But discomfort's worth it
If we want to grow
There's not much time
Before we go
So I will do my best today for tomorrow
And a golden-rose fire
Broken to coins on the water
By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
And the cold
Bitter saltwater
Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
Plastic bag in my fist
Muscles tense I lament
For the poison in the beauty
As joyful rocks came out to breath
Feathers on stilts picked at the leaves
Blue and white shells underneath my feet
And a golden-rose fire
Broken to coins on the water
By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
And the cold
Bitter saltwater
Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
Plastic bag in my fist
Muscles tense I lament
For the poison in the beauty
Our fingertips search the beach
For smooth stones to skip troughs and peaks
It takes me back to the river weeks
I saved two or three for Daniel Lee
And a golden-rose fire
Broken to coins on the water
By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
And the cold
Bitter saltwater
Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
Plastic bag in my fist
Muscles tense I lament
For the poison in the beauty
Nothing's perfect
I know
But discomfort's worth it
If we want to grow
There's not much time
Before we go
So I will do my best today for tomorrow
And a golden-rose fire
Broken to coins on the water
By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
And the cold
Bitter saltwater
Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
Plastic bag in my fist
Muscles tense I lament
For the poison in the beauty
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.99] I watched the sea retreat
[00:07.54] As joyful rocks came out to breath
[00:10.78] Feathers on stilts picked at the leaves
[00:14.54] Blue and white shells underneath my feet
[00:17.75] And a golden-rose fire
[00:23.90] Broken to coins on the water
[00:25.80] By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
[00:32.06] And the cold
[00:34.45] Bitter saltwater
[00:37.91] Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
[00:40.64] Plastic bag in my fist
[00:42.27] Muscles tense I lament
[00:44.05] For the poison in the beauty
[01:00.85] Our fingertips search the beach
[01:03.80] For smooth stones to skip troughs and peaks
[01:07.07] It takes me back to the river weeks
[01:10.41] I saved two or three for Daniel Lee
[01:14.29] And a golden-rose fire
[01:20.06] Broken to coins on the water
[01:22.28] By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
[01:28.68] And the cold
[01:31.02] Bitter saltwater
[01:34.53] Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
[01:37.27] Plastic bag in my fist
[01:39.07] Muscles tense I lament
[01:40.94] For the poison in the beauty
[01:56.16] Nothing's perfect
[01:59.91] I know
[02:02.86] But discomfort's worth it
[02:06.39] If we want to grow
[02:10.37] There's not much time
[02:14.06] Before we go
[02:17.53] So I will do my best today for tomorrow
[02:28.64] And a golden-rose fire
[02:34.31] Broken to coins on the water
[02:36.18] By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
[02:43.15] And the cold
[02:45.60] Bitter saltwater
[02:49.24] Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
[02:51.69] Plastic bag in my fist
[02:52.91] Muscles tense I lament
[02:55.16] For the poison in the beauty
[02:58.56]
[00:07.54] As joyful rocks came out to breath
[00:10.78] Feathers on stilts picked at the leaves
[00:14.54] Blue and white shells underneath my feet
[00:17.75] And a golden-rose fire
[00:23.90] Broken to coins on the water
[00:25.80] By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
[00:32.06] And the cold
[00:34.45] Bitter saltwater
[00:37.91] Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
[00:40.64] Plastic bag in my fist
[00:42.27] Muscles tense I lament
[00:44.05] For the poison in the beauty
[01:00.85] Our fingertips search the beach
[01:03.80] For smooth stones to skip troughs and peaks
[01:07.07] It takes me back to the river weeks
[01:10.41] I saved two or three for Daniel Lee
[01:14.29] And a golden-rose fire
[01:20.06] Broken to coins on the water
[01:22.28] By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
[01:28.68] And the cold
[01:31.02] Bitter saltwater
[01:34.53] Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
[01:37.27] Plastic bag in my fist
[01:39.07] Muscles tense I lament
[01:40.94] For the poison in the beauty
[01:56.16] Nothing's perfect
[01:59.91] I know
[02:02.86] But discomfort's worth it
[02:06.39] If we want to grow
[02:10.37] There's not much time
[02:14.06] Before we go
[02:17.53] So I will do my best today for tomorrow
[02:28.64] And a golden-rose fire
[02:34.31] Broken to coins on the water
[02:36.18] By the tide and the way she sways, she sways the way she sways my mind
[02:43.15] And the cold
[02:45.60] Bitter saltwater
[02:49.24] Up to my hips as I stripped to my knicks
[02:51.69] Plastic bag in my fist
[02:52.91] Muscles tense I lament
[02:55.16] For the poison in the beauty
[02:58.56]