Crashing Waves
Jonathan Garcia
I wanna feel the fresh, brisk breeze that runs through my hair as I lay on a sunset beach
Crashing waves, crashing waves, crash on to me with the touch of a moment
And all these orange clouds over me pass me by oh so freely
But I'm just a man sitting in a room, I'm just a man sitting in a room
I'm just a man sitting in a room, I'm just a man sitting in a room
Glowing stars light the way for me to see the world in all of its glory
And the moonlight overlaying everything eases me into a sweetfull bliss
It's all clear to me now, the wind blew away the smoke I've been stifled in
But I'm just a man sitting in a room, I'm just a man sitting in a room
I'm just a man sitting in a room, I'm just a man sitting in a room