down round the bend at the end of the road
where horizon meets the street
picking sea shells where the shoreline retreats
if you want me
that’s where i’ll be
but for now i’m alone
there is no point in staying here
i’m on my own
let’s leave it at that dear one
down round the curb where the earth meets the shore
if you need me that’s where i’ll be
buried in the sand till i can breathe no more
don’t believe me
come and see
but for now i’m alone
so there’s no point in staying here
i’m on my own
let’s leave it at that dear one
cuz at the end of all our worries
at the end of all the lies
we’re just two kids trying to survive
at the end of all our worries
at the end of our lives
we’re all just trying to survive
down sinking deep at the bottom of the sea
where the rays of the sun do not reach
i’m the golden treasure buried deep beneath
want to find me
make the leap
for now leave me alone
there is no point in staying here
i’m going home
taking some time to get clear
taking time
to go and ease my mind…
Neema / Neemaste Productions ©2016