every wave I saw
was recorded in me,
they're dead now,
with the memory of them,
too long at land,
words no longer hold,
yet I still know
a sea still roams,
without it, I'd sink
to depths from this gravity
hold me up, I'll swim
your wild currents or die,
I still hold your flow
within me,
there in the salt
in my corridored veins
was recorded in me,
they're dead now,
with the memory of them,
too long at land,
words no longer hold,
yet I still know
a sea still roams,
without it, I'd sink
to depths from this gravity
hold me up, I'll swim
your wild currents or die,
I still hold your flow
within me,
there in the salt
in my corridored veins