Sally Somewhere Lyrics

Nights where

she walked the shore-ly

she stood on,

rocks in her hand,

lifting her head,

hardly feeling…

Deliberately follows her home bound,

opens her drawer in a month,

curses the sea and the sand and the shell

and the rock that told her -

surely she wasn’t afraid of the waves,

washing away the prints of her past.

She turned to look, but how can a shell see

beyond what once burned?

Already a shell, exoskel-,

but I think I might actually like myself now,

how about that?