i love every waving thing - ataraxia
i spent the flight of my days
spying the sea
i love every waving thing
when i smiled
my teeth were mysterious
there are waves in my soul
the edge of my clothes
was salty and fresh
i love every waving thing
i love every waving thing
i spent the flight of my days
spying the sea
i love every waving thing
when i smiled
my teeth were mysterious
there are waves in my soul
the edge of my clothes
was salty and fresh
i love every waving thing
i love every waving thing
speak to me of my death
so that i feel a reason to remember
i love every waving thing
today i'm afraid of having been
i love every waving thing
today i'm afraid of having been
spying the sea
spying the sea
i spent the flight of my days
spying the sea
i love every waving thing
when i smiled
my teeth were mysterious
there are waves in my soul
the edge of my clothes
was salty and fresh
i love every waving thing
i love every waving thing
speak to me of my death
so that i feel a reason to remember
i love every waving thing
i'm afraid of having been
i love every waving thing
i love every waving thing
spying the sea
there are waves in my soul
the edge of my clothes
was salty and fresh
i love every waving thing
spying the sea
i'm afraid of having been
i love every waving thing
i'm afraid of having been
salty and fresh
spying the sea
i'm afraid of having been
i love every waving thing
i'm afraid of having been
i love every waving thing
i love every waving thing
i love every waving thing
i love every waving thing