The Enlightenment Forever March, No. 1 - Remaster

I just want to stare at the sea
Smell the salt and let the wind carry me
To the middle of nothing but blue ocean
Far reaching all the corners of the world I can see

I don't care about time gone or time to come
You cannot replace such repetition
Without erasing everything the sun shines on
Darling will you come so we can leave the unenlightened
Leave the unenlightened

There's a tiny bench perched on the edge of a cliff
And birds fly by your head before they go soaring off
To be 300 feet above the ocean's waves
Bumping into clouds as they go on their ways
And while we're here who cares if we both end everything
And throw ourselves out to the windy ocean breeze
We'll see the ocean slosh around you know like wine in a glass
We'll see the trees bow to the ground and then sway back and forth

We might hear the cries of panic growing from people far away
And I'll get out my trumpet bright and flashing in the sun
And play a song only for you that will be heard by everyone

I just want to stare at the sea
Smell the salt and let the wind carry me