Shore of My Soul song Lyric

 


Shore of My Soul


Song      : Shore of My Soul

Lyricist    : MESEN


Verse 1

Tonight, I stand at the shore of my soul,

Ohh, tonight again, at the shore of my soul.

With sorrow, I’m gazin’ back at the past,

A sailboat caught my eye on the horizon,

It brings your name to the tip of my tongue.

 

Verse 2

Grief dries me up, I drown it in whiskey,

I fight so hard just to stay sober.

The moon callin’ me every night,

And leaves me at sunrise.

These senseless tides, they tear me apart.

 

Chorus

The smell of moss everywhere,

Fear of your absence lives inside me.

My soul’s the same blue, got fish in my bag,

Sand castles in my shoes,

Smoke of ferry chimneys rests on my lips.

 

Verse 3

When waves calm down, my anger grows strong,

The more I rage, the more I mock my youth.

I hurt everyone who come near,

Even if the moon loses away my soul,

I find peace in the sparkle of the sea.

 

Chorus

The smell of moss everywhere,

Fear of your absence lives inside me.

My soul’s the same blue, got fish in my bag,

Sand castles in my shoes,

Smoke of ferry chimneys rests on my lips.

 

Bridge

My heart still… Yahh, my heart still,

Still guardin’ the shore where your love once flowed.

The smell of moss everywhere,

Fear of your absence still inside me.

 

Outro

The smell of moss everywhere,

Fear of your absence still inside me,

Fear of your absence inside me…

Fear of your absence inside me…


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