My knees dug in the shore
Pacific waters called again
And asked my soul for more
But there's no more to sacrifice
My heart is just a sieve
The land has stopped, sea appeared,
I've nothing left to give.
And they say the tides can pull you
No matter where you flee.
It's life you must attend to
So the waves won't let you be.
When you have business with the sea...
You sure look happy here. Good for you!
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