Grandma Looks - Desert Noises

Watching the crash of the ocean waves

Washing the rocks of the gleaming days

Yeah, it’s in my head

So she says

Patient lies, I don’t want to see it

Patient lies, I don’t want to see it

What’s wild is what I see will become part of me

Separating from the world’s obscurity

You look just like

My grandmother that died

Sway side to side

Sit on the beach so high

My state of mind washes away with time