#every wave

Alex's journal:

Fill your hands with grains of sand, in the rocks you see the clocks

Thought I could hunt, I could be brave, nothing can save you, nothing to save

Of times that pass, the good, the bad, your life's a life you'll wish you had

Final song lyrics:

fill your hands with grains of sand in the rocks you’ll see the clocks of times that pass the good the bad your life’s a life you’ll wish you had

thought i could hunt i could be brave nothing to save you, nothing to save the good, the bad the times you’ve had are stops upon your lily pad on your lily pad

go over tides that pull you under hold on to daylight and to thunder when you take on lows let the rain flow you gotta take, you gotta take, you gotta take on every wave

take on every wave

it hurts to think of what’s to come when i no longer know this place and all i hear are fading drums and i cannot recall your face i’ll meet you in the sleepless garden close your eyes and see a future you, remembering how it felt to kiss tonight’s version of me of me

go over tides that pull you under hold on to daylight and to thunder when you take on lows let the rain flow you gotta take, you gotta take, you gotta take on every wave

i promise i promise it’s not what you say no favors no secrets none coming my way and after all this you still had to pay