Floating on the ceiling of the town The sky is turning over inside out Clouds evaporating in the sun Peeling back the layers of the tongue As the daylight starts to fade The caterpillar makes its way Climbing down into the sea into the sea into the sea Underneath your bedroom lies an ocean child eyes Lately when i go to sleep they're next to me they're next to me They're calling opening illuminating ever incandescently returning me The mindful touch is moving you it's moving me My body's keeping score of me it just wants to feel safe Baby don't you know I'm counting on the seashore? Oh but something so familiar Isn't always right... Over time the air begins to change Everything is different and the same Moving through the winter ice cocoon Incubating slowly with the moon As the sun begins to linger Wrapping round the tunnel's finger Hear the water trickling the spring is talking tickling Underneath your bedroom lies an ocean child eyes Lately when i go to sleep they're next to me they're next to me They're calling opening illuminating ever incandescently returning me The mindful touch is moving me it's moving me It's changing rearranging all the pathways in the sand Baby don't you know I'm counting on the seashore? Oh but something so familiar Isn't always right...