Let's do things we don't do in real life
Amyst
The ocean sings of violet
The sweet taste of salt brings you back
The memories of you and me
The sweet taste of salt, the memory of you sails me free
The sweet taste of salt brings you back
The memories of you and me
The sweet taste of salt, the memory of you sails me free
Fly away back to the place that kept you sane on lonely days
Let the waves tuck you in
And pass you on to the currents
The current will take you
I'll watch from the shore as you peacefully drown
Fly away back to the place that kept you sane on lonely days
You tread water like a bird in the wind
So desperate as if you want this
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