Lyrics
You see the world through a lens of glory
You perceive the world with a sense of magnificence and splendor.
You let me look and I'm still riding that high
Allowing me to witness it, and I still feel the euphoria from that experience.
Can't really hate you though, you moved on
Despite the separation, it's challenging to harbor resentment; you've moved forward.
Our story's laced with poetry to hide the plot within
Our narrative is adorned with poetic elements to conceal the underlying story.
But I remember what you told me
I recall the words you shared with me.
That your skin could taste the air and the earth rose beneath your feet
You described a connection to nature, where your skin senses the air and the earth rises beneath you.
You fill horizons like a new dawn
Your presence expands like the dawn of a new day.
And now I'm diving in the waves to chase the light that's peaking through
Now, I'm immersing myself in challenges to capture the emerging light.
But then you said the ground is holy
Emphasizing the sacredness of the ground.
But then you said the ground is holy
-But then you said the ground is
-Summer rain falls
Describing the falling of summer rain as a testament to the pain caused.
To attest the pain we caused
Reflecting on the consequences of our actions.
I really thought I'd given my all
Believing I had given my utmost effort.
And you said the same but now we're
Both of us claimed the same, but now we're...
Sick of the trial and error so lets get it right this time
Tired of trial and error, aspiring to get it right this time.
I'm swimming away from sands but I can't fight the tide
Attempting to move away from difficulties, yet unable to resist the inevitable.
And you know the oceans well
You have knowledge of the oceans, but this sacred ground is trapped in our memories.
But this holy ground feels stuck inside our memories
Recalling joyful moments, like skipping stones and exploring evergreen landscapes.
Back when I was skipping stones ascending up the evergreens
Memories of camping and biking near the open seas.
Camping trips and bike routes on the beach by open seas
Building castles by a shipwreck, where the sand engulfed our feet.
Building castles by the shipwreck where the sand swallowed our feet
Reminiscing a time when all kids felt like royalty.
All the kids were kings and queens
A period when beauty was a genuine emotion, not just a visual concept.
Back when beauty was a feeling not a scene
Affirming that the ground was sacred during those moments.
And I could say the ground was holy then
Acknowledging your support in the past.
Back then you would hold me down
Contrasting the past, where you held me down, with the present where waves overwhelm me.
Now the waves crash over me
The challenges overpower my imagination.
As my imaginations losing wind you grabbed me and you said
You intervene, advising to forget the past and allow the present to breathe.
Forget the past so you can let the present breath
Reiterating the perception of the world through a lens of glory.
You see the world through a lens of glory
Granting me the opportunity to witness it, still experiencing the joy.
You let me look and I'm still riding that high
No animosity despite your progression.
Can't really hate you though, you moved on
Our shared story is adorned with poetry, concealing deeper truths.
Our story's laced with poetry to hide the plot within
Recollection of your impactful words.
But I remember what you told me
Your connection with nature, where skin feels the elements.
That your skin could taste the air and the earth rose beneath your feet
You expand the horizons like a new day.
You fill horizons like a new dawn
Engaging in challenges to capture the emerging light.
And now I'm diving in the waves to chase the light that's peaking through
Repeated emphasis on the sacredness of the ground.
But then you said the ground is holy
-But then you said the ground is holy
-But then you said the ground is holy
-But then you said the ground is holy
-But then you said the ground is
Continued emphasis on the sacredness of the ground.
But then you said the ground is
Concluding with a repeated assertion of the sacredness of the ground.
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