she follows the moon wherever it leads
one day i pray it leads her to me
i knew a girl she was like the sea.
she came down on me like a tidal wave
and swept me away
into her natural element
and then swept away leaving me gasping
for the first thing that felt like air
to me in this long world
i lie upon the sand
waiting for the hated sun to take me
but if i should survive
i shall crawl back towards the sea
and hope to be set free
i knew a girl. she was like the sea.
she followed the moon wherever it led.
i pray that she will come back to me.
she stole my heart and left me for dead.
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