Erosion - Cymbals

Kicking away at an ocean

Try to make erosion

Happen in a day

Nothing is as good as knowing

That the next thing coming

Will not be the same

Oh, I know

Unreal

It’s not a part of my heart

I know

Unreal

I’m getting over this thing

Holding onto something

I can’t even see or describe

It’s the way you talk

Kicking away at an ocean

Like a dancing motion

I could make alone