The ocean is my favorite conversation
She doesn’t interrupt or judge my tone
So I talk to her at night
When my heads not feeling right
So much better than just staring at my phone
I’ve only just begun to name the feeling
That comes creeping in my head when I’m alone
Is it fear or my depression
keeps me up at night with questions
Like who am I? And why don’t I already know?
Is there an antidote
For the feelings that won’t let me go
Open arms and open roads
Won't you come and take me home
There’s a thread that pulls the night until forever
Dividing where I’ve been and seeds I’ve not yet sown
Tween the meaning and the fiction
I’ll suspend my predilection
With all the secrets that tomorrow only knows
When the wind out in the canyon meets a fire
And the burning in darkness starts to grow
It don’t matter your intentions
With all these late night interventions
When the burning world’s the one you used to know
Is there an antidote
For the feelings that won't let me go
Open arms and open roads
Won't you come and take me home
Is there a remedy
For all the broken parts of me
The versions that I'll never be
So come and take me home