I'm hardly whole
When I'm leaning
On the right side of my face
On my pillow
And I see
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
And I'm hardly whole
We celebrate the places
And the hearts that we know
And I'm hardly whole
We celebrate the places
And the hearts that we know
And I see
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
Seaweed on the crest of a wave
