Ocean-Motel Motel

Where to go when we die
Rivers will meet the sky
Spaces move between them
Rain it falls in freedom

Window hold that small space
Empty humming for the sun
Moving past your driveway
We can't leave procession comes

What if I, took a ride, sit back, fall down,
The waters on, let it flow, fill up, the basement,
Let us drown, its killing us slowly, the funeral

Where to go when we die
Rivers will meet the sky
Spaces move between them
Rain it falls in freedom

Talking hold that slow space
Empty humming for her son
Nothing lasting to say
We can't leave your mothers numb

Salvation is a pillow
To rest your weary light on
Morning hours roll on
Morning hours roll on

Nick is holding, holding on to what he wont cry
All I know is space between the ocean and the sky
Course it rains and when it rains it will connect the two
When it does I get to I get to think of you

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• ocean
• the big island
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• mexico
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