The Coast

Meet me at the coast
When all this is over

Out across the rocks,
Down by the water

And I'll take it slow,
Save my time for you
But this glow in my chest it beats anew

So let's move out of here, far from this place we call home
We can play it by ear, give it a year or so

If you meet me at the coast
Bring all your favourite clothes

Pack up all your bags
And head to the harbour

Hold tight to the wheel
As you point us to starboard

We can chase down the sun, as it gets low
And the sky lights up pink and red and gold.

'Cause I'm so sick and tired,
Of all this confusion and all that's been getting me low
But with you I feel wired,
So when you feel ready to go

Just meet me at the coast
Bring all your favourite clothes

'Cause I know this life is full of grief and fear untold
So if the time comes when you need a hand to hold
Just meet me at the coast



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Richardson
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