| Aiming for the waterfront |
| I felt like quite an enthusiast |
| Silence never came |
| I sat writing our names |
| In the sand that the backwash took first |
| We do need each others company |
| If only to describe |
| Mountains shape steep |
| Like giant bodies sleep |
| Covered by a sheet that runs for miles |
| You and I have decided to try to avoid |
| Thinking in terms of what we’re downright terrified of losing |
| Early morn' you sing your song |
| Sing sleepy golden storm |
| We have other lives we live together while |
| In this one we woke up boisterous and we tried |
| With our busy hands on strangers lens |
| Our breathes are held enticed |
| Left on the headlights in the middle of the night |
| Though the darkness holds the prettiest of sights |
| Oh your eyes can’t be denied |
| They see the tiniest of lies |
| You and I have decided to try to avoid |
| You and I, have been doing just fine |
| Drinking others wine, preoccupied |
| But- time that passes, oh how will we ever remember |