LOCK

Begin the walk
Without the light
Call stars to align
And solid ground to the feet
And no aches in the freeze
Oh, isn't it easier
For some?

The march seaward, the spear
The run, sandstorm, the sleeper
The wake, sunrise, the heat
My, my door locked

Within the lines
Without the right
Salt dries, the eye
So hard to believe
No sight, but the sea
Oh, isn't it easier
For some?

The march seaward, the spear
The run, sandstorm, the sleeper
The wake, sunrise, the heat
My, my door locked



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Celosse
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