In permanent daylight
As the deserts return
Its a wonder
Which brings us closer to burn
At the valley's edge
There is a hunger
That your tongue will quench
The bright and black waters
Of the Sea of Shapes
Will pull us under
As we make our escape
So put the pieces in
I can help you
Push the puzzle in place
Time has a shape
Been trying to trace it over
We are the wave
Held briefly in our slumber
Time has a shape
Been trying to trace it over
We are the wave
Just hesitating
We cut our teeth on the skin
By the skin of our teeth
And if you wanna-
It's in between we'll meet.
We smell the salt of the earth
Its a feeling
A Winter waits within
credits
released February 5, 2013
Music: Chrome Baby Jesus. Lyrics: Rousseau/Zoric 2013
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