Time with a friend. His beautiful eyes can see

Hangs out a fishing line, fly over the sand and into the trees

The stairs to his door lit dimly

Tourists on the hill screw up a quadrille

This friend of mine with shit going down stands still

He asked for nothing but a good word if they weren't provided

??? upon waves, we came to the sea collided and climbed inside a metal goose and lit the instruments up to find you

By the sun and the water, picture each other in those tourist side perfume

Many doll fish swam through a little green lagoon

While kids crawled under the latchkey of the moon

The sun tracked men and friends in zig zigs into sail ?

You drag a bag out of what broke the world and held it up to the light of the hotel's mirrored south

On a ? fly, shy in the trees, sun ?

??? down to still, you slowed the rain on my fingers hollow fill

Silver against skin, clouds, December shift

Your face I ??

On a clear night I was lying shy and the trees ???

You never gave dumb thrill

You went from standing to say last night I threw my silver ring off that hill