Wasteland
I stand on the shore line
Wasteland of my youth
I feel the saltwater rise
It tells me the truth
I feel a rapture inside
It fills my lungs
Is this the place where I feel like I can finally belong
I watch the horizon line
It never feels like the end
But somehow I know the ocean beneath
Can provide my death sentence
And when I wake I'll know I was carried by the tide
All the past erased to birth a new life
Wasteland of my youth
I feel the saltwater rise
It tells me the truth
I feel a rapture inside
It fills my lungs
Is this the place where I feel like I can finally belong
I watch the horizon line
It never feels like the end
But somehow I know the ocean beneath
Can provide my death sentence
And when I wake I'll know I was carried by the tide
All the past erased to birth a new life
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Writer(s): Jonathan Eric Brown
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