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...