Coast

Hear some shit inside your head
 As we float by the coast
 Tremble ever so slightly
 Of course, you notice
 Stick-thin disaster
 I could've worshipped harder
 My ambient fiction
 Your sombre salt laughter and tears collide
 On your cheek
 Mercifully
 Lie, cling to the ritual
 Routine as distraction
 Relinquish control right at the edge
 I put my fear in my hand luggage
 Stick-thin disaster
 I could have worshipped harder
 My ambient fiction
 Your sombre salt laughter and tears collide
 On your cheek
 Mercifully
 I can't help this feeling I get
 I'm not supposed to be here at all
 Eyes closed, jaw set, fists clenched
 To spit in the face of god (what god is that?)
 Like a shadow stalks the water (what shape is that?)
 Strange thoughts cross my mind
 I can't help this feeling I get
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 Crash-land love right into me
 My heart's in my throat
 My heart's in my throat
 My heart's in my throat