The Edge of the World

Oh, oh, oh, oh ooooh, oooh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh ooooh, oooh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Come to the beach, the edge of the world
come be with me, on the edge of the world
I would love for you and I
to hear the ocean’s lullaby,
so come to the beach.

I promise that I will not leave you behind,
I only left money, my mouth, and my mind.
The former would float, the second would sink,
the latter was already pushed to the brink.
My friend, my brother, my sister, my foe
whomever is there I still do not quite know.
But it matters not like cold or hot on a thermostat that’s broken,
and they say I’m wise since I don’t breath lies of the world and start choking.
I know that nothing that’s said can be true, but faces turn blue
when these lies go down too, far into the throats of the folks with feeble minds
and these people who are feeble are the ones I’ll leave behind.

So don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t tell me
that you won’t, won’t, won’t, won’t go,
I know, know, know, you want to
So let’s go, go, go, go, go.

Come to the beach, the edge of the world
come be with me, on the edge of the world
I would love for you and I
to hear the ocean’s lullaby,
so come to the beach. With me.

Wandering and pondering while squandering reality,
and traveling, unravelling, my graveling duality.
Subsidiaries of my scary thoughts will send my mind aloft,
until I spiral down the helix of reality and crop,
I’ll crop the pieces of the picture of the thoughts within my head,
the ones that lick my cranial wick and leave my mind in darkened threads.
As I said my mind is dead and has been pushed onto the brink,
a lifetime flies and goes right by me every time I try to blink.
But I swear that my mind isn’t feeble it is strong,
and when thoughts try to chase me I’m escaping them in songs.
Ok fine, I guess I just need time to break free
of the people who are feeble and who grieve, all just like me.
A place where the clouds and the whitecaps there will meet,
please stay close, let us go, help me float, into the sea.

So don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t tell me
that you won’t, won’t, won’t, won’t go,
I know, know, know, you want to
So let’s go, go, go, go, go.
Let’s go!

My neighbor, my brother, a stranger, my mother,
some creeper, my daughter, grim reaper, my father.
I do not care who you are or what you think,
I don’t care if like me your mind is on the brink,
I care only that you will take my two hands,
and will walk with me slowly in quickest of sands,
endeavour together in weather that’s better,
whomever is clever, let’s sever forever.

Oh, oh, oh, oh ooooh, oooh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh ooooh, oooh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Come to the beach, the edge of the world
come be with me, on the edge of the world
I would love for you and I
to hear the ocean’s lullaby,
so come to the beach.

Oh, oh, oh, oh ooooh, oooh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh ooooh, oooh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s