Surf Song - The Blow

Hello, my naked air sweetheart

You are but a creature of the ether now

But one day you’ll be warm

To flesh and we will play

I’m the shores where we all pour our hearts

We run out with tentacle arms

Waving we’ll grab on

We want it hard

Soft, soft, hard, hard

We all ache and we want

Long to run and dive in the fountain

But we wait at the edge

For awhile to thirst what could quench