Out With The Old, In With The Tide

I put my hands down
Feeling no more rhythm, and I sat down
To reason out more living
There’s a countdown
To freezing out the fire in me

Absolutely sun
Enters our horizon in yellows and reds
We always move west
So we can see the dawn again and again
I see you like that
My morning light, awakening
Over the rising tide

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