Cannon Beach

You’re such a sweet life

Hard knowing what you’re going to be like

When your ocean conditions are so hard to predict

All I know is that you’ll be there, I know you’ll always be there and different every time

Cannon Beach

Indian and Short Sands

Constantly moving between your coves and headlands

Protecting this section of sea from the wind

Along with me and my good friends, I know they’ll always be there and the same all the time

Cannon Beach

Sorry what we’re doing

Carelessly wasting and so rapidly using

And in doing so bruising your soul, burning a hole with coal, I swear its not me

I’m too small...