Blur of Touch

Blur of touch in the ocean
I'm hoping he'll reach a swimming hand out to her
Sulking, stuck in, silken
Fragile to the touch
I'll wait in the chilling booth for you

Show them you're drowning in your means
You can't let them survive like this
Don't let them swarm you

Lure of touch in the ocean
She sits on the edge
Cold dwellings in the old sand
I hope you get hit by the water
Washes along your arms
A coating of armor

Show them you won't be drowning in your means
You can't let them survive like this
Don't let them swarm you

Lure of touch in the ocean
Limericks lurking in boiling pots of phlegm
Sulking, stuck in, silken
Fragile to the touch
I'll wait in the chilling booth for you



Credits
Writer(s): Darcy Milligan
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