there’s something in the air, coming off the water, tonightlike i’m inhaling something so certain: inhale, exhaleafter each wave resounds i hear anotherand ripples always follow othersdont tell anyonethat i told you thisbut i dont think that i will forgive you for thisand i know i wasnt the best of friendsbut tell me which lie to beleive againi know i gave this wound no chance to mendtell me would it really matter in the end?i’m so tired of seeing the same wavy reflectioni want the wind in my lungs so i can breathe directionso perfect and true, so unlike you, so unlike anyone i knowif you’re a sight for sore eyes then sew mine shutif you’re home sweet home, then home i’m notlet’s have one last embrace for old time’s sakeon second thought let’s not