Komorebi

Blistered feet Carry around the weight of the unrest Nothing is quite where we left it Oh, we're just sun-cured waiting for rain Replace me with the salt from the sea Bitter like grinding sand between your teeth All we left ashore has blown away with the breeze The sun shines through your leaves, Komorebi Fever dreams Induce thoughts of impulsive action Paralyzed Drunken sunlight and losing traction Let me be Let me wash away with the morning Struggling To keep you at arm's length I feel the current pull you away Replace me with the salt from the sea Bitter like grinding sand between your teeth All we left ashore has blown away with the breeze The sun shines through your leaves, Komorebi