West Bay

West Bay
A home without the memories
Where waves replace nostalgia
And welcome back the thinker
With every shift in shingle

Imagine
Alone on this island
With only the stones
Their timpani
And shoots of thoughts just germinated
Free to die
Or swim away
To grey horizon

Except you're not alone
Near a troop of watching seabirds
Resting in the day



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Peter George Eno, Richard John Holland
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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