I love to swim out at night like the scene in Gattaca
He saved nothing for the way back
It's like how you lived your life
So I surf in the mauve twilight to be there where you're at
Mendocino '98
We were crying on a jagged cliff that day
I said, "If I die before I wake will you toss me in the violent sea instead?"
We always lived on the coast
It was June when you died out there, trying to save some strangers
I don't ever feel alone
I always feel your presence here, your true beautiful soul
Mendocino '98
We were crying on a jagged cliff that day
I said, "If I die before I wake will you toss me in the violent sea instead?"
Deep inside me swell is turning
I am hearing sound
Is this feeling
You and me now moving with the tide
To be there where you are
Mendocino '98
We were crying on a jagged cliff that day
I said, "If I die before I wake will you toss me in the violent sea instead?"