the speed of sound!

Do I have to let you go

And since when is it up to me

Lonely days go by slow

They take hold of your appetite

For anything more

Than the cold middle of the night

The speed of sound is so at ease

But it’s needed for the wind to speak

The ruins tired of being weak

Oh we’re eroded by the shore

A monolith not anymore

These white caps roll into me

Holding me

Let me go

Let me go