By The Sea

I’m not right or wrong, when I say
That its better down near the bay
Here I’ll lay, and I’ll stay
Till I reach another day

Down along the shore, where the grass grows
Where my thoughts move so slow
I don’t have to know, where I should be
Cuz here my thoughts are free

Empty shells, act as bells
And the wind brings the swells
All the smells of the sea
Awaken a fine part of me
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