East

Love upon the ocean gliding low across the shore. Life bends past the quarrels of the day. The winter world has warmth, there's not a soul Expecting more. Slowly growing pains begin to fade away. Floating up a cliff face, tired, Fingers digging in. The wind carries you upwards if you fall. And all edges work magic etching happiness in skin. Pain becoming joy to give us love overall. No Worries in a wide spinning view. Everything's imperfect, a dry smile soaking Through. No worries for miles Around. Lay down heads together, and we cannot feel the Ground. And every breath is something we can learn to Seize then. Something here is harder to ignore. And even people fly from here low across the Air. Happiness from something we've all seen Before. Oh. No worries in a wide spinning view. Everything's imperfect, a dry smile Soaking through. No worries for miles around. Lay down heads together, and we cannot feel the Ground. A daydream that I'm sleeping, faces learning how to Blend. Love's awake and laughing, sitting near. What some would call the fall-off, we're content to Call the end. Tomorrow morning all will still be here. No worries. No worries. No worries