360 scan
I caught the star but sighed
In the sun-kissed cheeks
Of two friends and my wife
Cutting through
Their existential lies and everyone feels it
The
sun is low,
crimson colors are bright
Seamless particles refract the evening light
Lift your head,
and no one tries to fight The unofficial congregation
Fell in love with this coral coast
Had a nomadic life but I chose to host
A piece of me,
how I feel close to forgiven
Made me kick the damn cigarettes
Thirty feet down's where I feel best
And stillness provides a welcome rest
From my breathing It's nothing quite like riding over waves
One after the next but no two the
same Even the mountain dwellers came
They all got it
Five more minutes till the feeling's gone
The mainland grows and the race is on
If I saw the light and I saw my mom
I'd be running
And I beg you,
shake and wake me This feeling can't be real
They kept me in the institution Of psilocybin pills
I surrendered to the leader To guide me through my days
I'll float upon the currents And blow it all away
And no words are said but the script is real If I bottled it up,
it'd be a million dollar deal
All it took was the Queensland salt to heal
Five more minutes till the feeling's gone
And the mainland grows and the race is on
I saw the lights and I heard the song and
I'm singing I saw the light and I'm running