You left your towel on the shore Tide rose up to pull you in I was right behind, my feet in sandy dunes i sunk so deep Slowly you began to disappear I know i have been here times before Like a fly swarms on fallen fruit Now i'm the only guest in this hotel with empty halls Silence is a wave that calls you back Not close enough to see I have you right next to me This fickle heart beats To your silent kind of drum I won't let you be Like the stones under the sea This fickle heart beats To your silent kind of drum We walked on the wire Tightly stretched above the ground Soon as i held on to you, i turned my head for something new Lost my focus, swept into the fall I'm lying down flat with my eyes open Waking up a rerun show is on (husk rerun Letting in the draft to see the walls we had were make believe Expanding and deflating with my lunges