The Channel

I can't tell you what I wanted more
Self preservation, adoration, vinyls on a shelf
Or to be proud of myself and see
There's more to life, than love and loss
Like whispers on the sea
In expectations I have lost my way
Looking for solutions to my doubts
And vulnerability
The sweetest peaches took the sourest turn
So I thought to throw them all away
And turn from what I yearn
But then came a dancer
Who saw right through my soul
And she told me 'keep the channel open,
Stick to what you know'
Oooooooh
Don't waste it all
Don't waste it all
Don't waste it all
Climb another mountain
Reach the bottom of the sea and then
Maybe if The Channel's right you'll swim right back to me
(vocalising)



Credits
Writer(s): Kaine Francesco Pieri, Finn Sally
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