Still

by Florist

From the album: Emily Alone

Duration: 1:17

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Lyrics for Still

In the evening is when ocean tempts me the most Cold black water calling, but for what? Is it for security, for shock, for eternity? Dark into dark, I want it to pull me deeply I think sound would disappear, light would, too That would be nice after a very earthly series of thoughts And to think tide speaks to the shore Similarly to the way I speak to death Or to you, who isn't listening Rather just standing still

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