As the coast erodes
Carrion kites and crows
Circle around the undertow, the undertow.
As the castles fall
We stand to lose it all
In the waves that crash and crawl.
Tide is in, tide is out
Over my feet, over my mouth
They told us not to play in the waves today
Oh, we die young!
Can you feel it?
The salt is in our lungs.
Breathe in the waves.

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