Maya Isac - All of the Miles

Wild Sea

I make my way down through this weary bay
Grasp for a while- the storm is passing by
I start to stare- what am I doing?
I should be standing strongly and firmly
Grabbing my chair tight as I stumble
Raving circus won't you crumble?

This wild sea raging inside of me
I rest my feet and blame our stubborn needs
I know your kind
Pledged to your eager mind
Don't march in your grin
Stay far from these fragile wings

I see the leaves moving in silent grief
Is this our turn to heal something that burns
While we destroy everything possible
Dragging our homes into this battle
Hoping our names will somehow appear
On various screens that scream to the air

This wild sea...

This wild sea raging inside me
I rest my feet and blame our stubborn needs

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Writer(s): דגן יונתן, איזקוביץ מאיה
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