soak
claws  traces  of  your  love
drums  beatings  of  your  tongue
soak  my  hands  in  this  high  tide
let  towering  pain  i  want  to  be
defined
by  your  light
in  a  whisper
scar  curving  tide
back  to  where  i  begin
wouldn't  it  be  nice  if  i  were  the  air
you  breathe
to  flow  with  you  along  a  gentle  breeze
if  i'm  in  love  like
you  are
claws  traces  of  your  love
drums  beatings  of  your  tongue
soak  my  hands  in  this  high  tide
let  towering  pain  i  want  to  be
defined
by  your  light
in  a  whisper
scar  curving  tide
back  to  where  i  begin
wouldn't  it  be  nice  if  i  were  the  air
you  breathe
to  flow  with  you  along  a  gentle  breeze
if  i'm  in  love  like
you  are
back  to  where  i  begin
wouldn't  it  be  nice  if  i  were  the  air
you  breathe
to  flow  with  you  along  a  gentle  breeze
if  i'm  in  love  like
you  are