The Beach - S. R.

You say, that you wanna hide.
From every little thing, and every little one that hurt you.
And I say, little boy, don’t you cry.
All these little things, and all these little one’s just love.
You say, I cant help but try.
To question all the lies, question all the pain against you.
And I say, these people, do not lie.
They’re only looking out for the best ways to protect you.

But I can understand why you,
Feel the way you do.
Just look out to the sea.
Dreaming’s what helped me.
I can understand why you,
Take the moves you do.
Stand here on the beach.
For you nothing’s out of reach.

You ask, what’s kept you here to day?
The strength of life, the strength of love towards you?
And I ask, do you, believe in fate?
Do you truly understand, how angels keep their eyes out for you?
You ask, tonight, is it late?
It’s moving past twelve and the moon is shining down upon you.
And I ask, are you, feeling okay?
Slowly you shake your head, oh, I, wanna hold you.

Coz I can understand why you,
Feel the way you do.
Just look out to the sea.
Dreaming’s what helped me.
I can understand why you,
Take the moves you do.
Stand here on the beach.
For you nothing’s out of reach.




Where are you.
I miss you, so much.