seashell sandbox from puer aeternus by quangou aka:steebee weebee

Seashell Sandbox (lyrics)

Walking on the beach collecting seashells seems so right.
Stalking as we're looking at the details in the light.
The body of a clam that once lived right where you've dove.
Finding a unique ones better than a rose.

I see you squatting and your searching-as your blood runs calm.
The sand is like your lawn-a treasure in your palm. It could be your daily pleasure-see your face shine on. Love watching and observing you-the sun is gone.

Losing track of time-elapsed-the seagulls tend to yawn.
The sea salt is like the sweat that pours down you-carry on.
You don't flush em' down the toilet where they came-and once belonged.
You don't break em' or forsake em'-cause you know that would be wrong.

You have a bucket full of shells-we don't need to talk.
In the sandbox-and we're free to walk. Peep the silhouette of shadows-we don't need a clock. Cause time can pause like paintings near this boardwalk....

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