Lyrics
i watch the gulls take nose dives
as i sit and wait for this to end
what is this, always watching?
how i long to follow them in flight
in flight
the sea is rolling forward,
back again, the birds they follow suit
the cold and mystic waters
draw me in and spit me out again
they're falling
falling
keep your eyes open, farther out to sea
they're calling, beckoning
they're twisting, flying higher,
plunging deep and falling back again
they're falling
falling
Written by: Allison Wheeler
