I know a man who loves big waves They answer to the waves of his soul which he hides under a surface of gentle calm, like an ocean roaring under the surface of a lake .. with waves, that a harbour can’t contain Sitting on the cliff above it I’m watching, feeling The ocean in me echoing to his, echoing to his
He wants to be polite and do the right thing His weakness is his will to please He can’t handle guilt He lets his wife’s anger crash on him, silently While inside him an ocean is roaring with waves, that a harbour can’t contain Sitting on the cliff above it I’m watching, feeling The ocean in me echoing to his, echoing to his
Who can change their nature? One can only pretend for a while He whips himself, says he is a bad guy Steps away from the edge, walks on the safe ground Just long enough so she won’t take his son from him But inside, an ocean, is roaring … with waves, that a harbour can’t contain Sitting on the cliff above it I’m watching, feeling The ocean in me echoing with his Echoing with hisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
