Watery Hands
James August Wilbur, Jonathan Patrick Wurster, Laura Jane Ballance, Ralph Lee Mccaughan
When you leave this coast
Take me with you
Because I can’t live without you
She’s too much like you
She’s bigger than
Pyramids
On water skies
And we both know that I’ve got bad knees
For tricks I won’t do
So I’m swimming back to you
Sunken white
And fully intercoastal
But I still can’t forget
Your farewell toast to our dead
On the beach
If I read these
You dropped anchor and dropped me
Now my flag flies blue
So I’m swimming back to you
You’re made of water
I’m made of sand
Don’t quit your teeth
Just let me kiss your
Watery hands
Stop, watch, and do it
You’re made of water
I’m made of sand
Don’t quit your teeth
Just let me kiss your
Watery hands