Sunday, February 1, 2009


    source: le love

    If I could bottle up the sea breeze I would take it over to your house
    And pour it loose through your garden
    So the hinges on your windows would rust and colour
    Like the boats pulled up on the sand for the summer
    And your sweet clean clothes would go stiff on the line
    And there’d be sand in your pockets and nothing on your mind

    But every year it gets a little bit harder
    To get back to the feeling of when we were fifteen
    And we could jump in the river upstream
    And let the current carry us to the beginning where
    The river met the sea again
    And all our days were a sun-drenched haze
    While the salt spray crusted on the window panes

    We should be living like we lived that summer
    I wanna live like we live in the summer

    And I’ll remember that summer as the right one
    The storms made the pavement steam like a kettle
    And our first goodbyes always seemed like hours
    In the car park in between my house and yours
    And if the summer holds a song we might sing forever
    The winter holds a bite we’d never felt before

    But time is like the ocean
    You can only hold a little in your hands
    So we swim before we’re broken
    Before our bones become
    Black coral on the sand

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