Wade and talk You like soft rock We can barely swim but we spit and kick and then I am floating, Barely noting anything at all Just my chest's slow rise and fall And I am taking this all in I feel the world sink into me skin Walk down the beach, Wind in the trees The air was dry and the thunder hit so many times Watching it all changing from your carefree attitude I could learn a thing or two And I am taking this all in I feel your words sink in to my skin Inevitably the internal shout, "Am I good enough for you or anyone else?" Pushing my feet deep into the ground, Who knows what's true? We'll just have to find out ♪ Wade and talk You like soft rock It was really nothing but the feeling was resounding