The air tastes like water,
like things that have been travelling for a long time.
A few seagulls pass through my silence,
and I just walk.
Not toward. Just on.
Verse 2
The waves know nothing of me,
but they stay.
They keep returning,
as if to say:
You’re allowed to change. I do, too.
Bridge
The sea.
Mostly rough.
Mostly loud.
But still – home.
And I return to it –
every time.
Verse 3
Your voice isn’t here,
but the wind remembers.
I don’t need a direction.
Just this walking.
Just this sound that doesn’t need to be heard.
Verse 4
The footprints behind me
are already fading.
And still I know:
I was here.
I am here.
And with me – the sea.
Bridge (again)
The sea.
Mostly rough.
Mostly loud.
But still – home.
And I return to it –
every time.
Lyrics von: Darla & Luca
Musik von: Darla
Produziert mit: Riffusion
Inspiriert von: Letters I Never Sent