Black Shells

Washed upon the shore On a cold winter's moon Embraced by Mother Nature's Relentless monsoon She is hollow bodied Wired out of tune Colored companions Make her feel underrated Unknowing of her beauty Waiting to be celebrated The sadness in her eyes Should pull that dagger Out of her dragon's mind And her salty tears And my muddy mind Are waiting for that moon to rise I'm trying to hold on to sand But it slips between my hands I shuffle a thousand times And I won't reach a certain end So I'll Keep digging Keep trying Cause it's all that I can And her salty tears And my muddy mind Are waiting for the moon to rise the tides And her slow grown fears Heaven knows she's trying So we're waiting for that moon to rise And my salty tears And her muddy mind Are waiting for that moon to rise And my slow grown fears Heaven knows I'm trying So we're waiting for that moon to rise