Wildwood

I'm like a fistful of sand
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need

You know those Wildwood days
They keep me away
And I can't live without
But woah-oh those Wildwood nights
They lead me right
Back into your arms

You know I wish we could stay
And watch while the waves
Take care of it all
Until your eyes won't shine as bright
As neon lights
Bouncing off your walls

In the stairwell on a lark
On the boardwalk after dark
Rest my head on your shoulder tonight
I'll be fine, yeah

I'm like a fistful of sand
But the lines in your hands
Won't let me slip away
Let's take a walk down by the shore
And hurt no more
Than we really need



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Auble
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