Dig Into Waves - Freelance Whales

Bring all of the boats in to flee these souls from the flood

Bring all of the boats in the magnetic field is to shield us

From the lights in the sky that combine

And arrive in a cloud clarified

I can’t say what I saw there

At first I was sleeping and now I am floating down the hill

And now on a dune where the sound of a white noise is rising

It’s clawing at my eardrums

Dig into the waves

Cut out all the ways we used to be

Dig into myself

And pull out all the organs I don’t need

We’re all up top now and language is losing its edge

The seventy two of us speaking in glances and dancing

Blur my skin melt my limbs with your scales

Blend the fins and the teeth and the tails

It’s a golden age upon us now

Dig into the waves

Cut out all the ways we used to be

Dig into myself

And pull out all the organs I don’t need