Charcoal Gray Above

Water collects on my eyelashes

And I am screaming my fears to the charcoal grey above

And I'll take all the sandles and seashells for myself

You hands will never, ever touch them

The wind hits the rocks

The soundtrack to my thoughts

Just walk away, don't even think about it

You wouldn't understand if you tried

And all these things belong to me

The shore and all its beauty

And as the waves crash over me

My body is tumbling to the bottom of the sea

And all these things belong to me

The shore and all it's beauty

And as the waves crash over me

My body is tumbling to the bottom of the sea

I want to sink eternally

I want to sink eternally

You're the sand beneath my feet

The sand beneath my feet

Last, but not least, I will repeat

You are the sand beneath my feet

Last, but not least, I will repeat

You are the sand beneath my feet

Sand beneath my feet

Sand beneath my feet