endless ocean
Endless ocean of stolen tears
Only the waves know your fears
Crashes and ashes and waterfall gears
Irrelevance fades as you soak up the beer
13 beaches and sand in your ears
Distraction of distractions for all of these years
Hold on to my hand, it might disappear
Listen to shells, what do you hear?
Please do go, let’s sit on the pier
I could see it so well but now it’s unclear
This endless ocean of chandeliers
Only the waves have your ears
Romances, missed chances while the seagulls all jeer
The sun fades and the stars are near
Green leaves and smoke in the atmosphere
Why are you even here?
Hold on to my hand, I might disappear
Into this endless ocean of the insincere
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