At the End of the Ocean
at the end of the ocean
curvin' around
my car parked right at the scene of my fantasy
the original 'may i' in my ear
nothing is spinning
unlike me, i am grinning
at the end of the ocean
admiring the immaculate view
a early song by the tams in my ear
wishing that it was not the last day
i build a sand castle in the form of a constipated speed bump
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