Graphite Touch (lyrics by tylea)

Sail away from the causeway
Look at the ocean turning on yesterday
You know you love to look for
Crying in the clouds

Curled up wave hits the star board side
See the salt spraying on either side
Sail away from the causeway
You’re swinging in the tide

The screeching of the pulleys
Seem to grind and crush
A silver underbelly
And a graphite touch
Will it push you any closer to the sea farer’s love
Or pull you deep away?

Aaahhh

Sail away from the causeway
Look at the ocean turning on yesterday
You know you’ll sink at the sign of grey smoke turning south

Bruised cloud cries over your doom
Still the siren wails through the flume
I didn’t know her anyway

You haven’t moved a muscle
Cramping up fear
You’re coming in between
The rock and souvenir
Revolving in an engine and rotating gears
Rolling in the
Rolling in the
Rolling

Aaahhh

You haven’t moved a muscle
Cramping up fear
You’re coming in between
The rock and souvenir
Revolving in an engine and rotating gears
Rolling in the tide

The diesel pushes toxin
Underneath your skin
You wanna breathe it out
But you can’t breathe in
(I’m still here)
The linen on your shoulder
(Yes, I’m still here)
Barely covering
Swaying with the tide

I’m still here
Yes, I’m still here

Lyrics by Tylea
Copyright 2020