Saltwater Soul

Saltwater soul, you're healing me slow. Stinging the wounds, but I need to know. Saltwater soul, you're a bitter tide. Yet every wave says you'll be all right. My tears fell like rain on a rusted gate. Each drop confession, too heavy to weight. The wind whispered, "Let the salt do its work. Wash away the never And light the first spark." So I opened my hands, Let the ocean in. Felt the burn, But I knew I could win. Saltwater soul, you're healing me slow. Stinging the wounds, but I need to know. Saltwater soul, you're a bitter tide. Yet every wave says you'll be all right. I walked on the shoreline, bare feet in the Sand. Tracing the footprints I left when I ran. Now the moon paints the waves in a silver Hue. And my heart beats a rhythm I used to Eschew. Oh, the sea doesn't judge, It just takes and gives. Like love that breaks you, then teaches to Live. Saltwater soul, you're healing me slow. Stinging the wounds, but I need to know. Saltwater soul, you're a bitter tide. Yet every wave says you'll be all right.