Waters' Edge

I still keep you
In the pocket of my jeans
Piece of paper
Soft and gently creased

I've been waiting
At the edge of the water
With my hands tied
And my feet turned to stone
I don't know
If I'll ever go home

Something secret
Something special
I don't know what it is
I'm looking for

Piece of paper
Faded letters
You're my only hope

I've been waiting
At the edge of the water
With my hands freed
And my feet turned to goo
I don't know
How to make my way over
To you

I've been waiting
At the edge of the water
With my arms out
My legs jumping
I feel the cold water
Pressed
Against my
Skin



Credits
Writer(s): Maria Requena
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