Fragile Feeling - Knola

Follow a trail of kicked up sand

That ends at the water and starts at the van

That was the summer I’ll always remember as the one I broke up my band

The one where the waves crashed over the rocks and we watched from the cove

Searching the salt air for words that weren’t there

Words we’d never find

That was the summer I’ll always remember as the one I lft Josh behind

The one I larned how fragile a feeling could be

Like the way the wind passes through your hair as you run towards an ocean,

shoes in the black sand, chasing the shadow of someone you aren’t anymore