-new days, new grays-
the wave is crashing
spashing all over my feet
carry me through the sand
toward the hope of a better place to stand
where
the sun is shining
reflecting off my smile
take me to the place i should go
a place where im not so foreign to know.
who
is the one that's crying?
tell me what you know, tired eyes,
lovely eyes, please rest your soul.
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