Seacrets
Seacrets
The ocean makes a wave
Nothing makes the ocean wave
The ocean breaks
Nothing breaks the ocean wave
Gravity pulls
She don't talk back
She obeys the moon
The moon he makes her shake and groove
But the sea has envy
The sea can't stand
She don't like us on the land
She is alive
She has life
She has secrets
Dirty secrets
She is angry
We spilled her blood
Shes breaking the ice
getting warmer
She's on The rise
Getting higher
swallowing the sand
She's sneaking up
She's got a plan
Someday the sea will cover the land
She gave us life
She can take it away
The sea has the power
take us out with a wave
With a wave
With a wave
with a great big wave
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