One touch and brush softly
Painted on this seaside melody
Remember by numbers
Colours of the sun I'll never see again set on this memory
One breath barely whispered
Over this ocean symphony
Returned in unread letters
Written in the sand and washed away by changing tides of yesterday
But there I go again
Trying to fit some faded fragment of the past into a dream
Where I know it seems I'm getting sentimental
Like I still care about the salt left in the air
But I only need a minute to see if I still hear the waves out there
One track winds gently
Step by step away from that old place
Remember lost friends
Broken dreams and hearts
And my mistakes
Written in the lines upon my face
And there I go again
Taking broken fragments from the past
To plant them in a dream
Where I know it seems I'm getting sentimental
Like I still care about the salt left in the air
But I only need a minute to see if I still hear the waves out there