Lets Do Things We Dont Do In Real Life by Amyst Lyrics

The ocean sings of violet
The sweet taste of salt brings you back
The memories of you and me
The sweet taste of salt, the memory of you sails me free

Fly away back to the place that kept you sane on lonely days

Let the waves tuck you in
And pass you on to the currents
The current will take you
I'll watch from the shore as you peacefully drown

Fly away back to the place that kept you sane on lonely days

You tread water like a bird in the wind
So desperate as if you want this