If I could bottle up the sea breeze I would take it over to your house. And pour it loose through your garden. So the hinges on your windows would rust and colour. Like the boats pulled up on the sand
I've been stepping on cracks just to see what'll happen. Just daring that * to break. and the shards of glass hold a million faces. Dark clouds that collect at the top of the buildings. Get the feelin
0011. 260Late at night when I'm driving. 0017. 660I get the urge to let the engine idle. 0024. 130Turn the lights out and close my eyes. 0032. 340And I remember the ocean. 0037. 640I let the current t
