Going down the hill
I'm looking for the place
Where the trees make space
To the seasight that makes my mind
See the world spin around
And get together with the sound
When you go your way, and you can't make it right
Warm water alone won't make it feel right
When you meet that soul, and it feels just right
Start humble, end alone
I'm going down the hill
Looking for the place
Where the trees make space
To the seasight
Song by River Shiver