You were trying to give off a silent sound;
But you found another path
And you’re walking on the grass
And you were trying to get hurt again;
Well you like a life alone
'cause you know who’s looking on
Cut on trial and the visited;
And you’re standing on the edge;
Think you might jump in again
The scent of salt water on the shore;
And your bed is in his forearms;
Your heart is in his soil;
And, oh, if I didn't know...
You’re swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes
You’re hanging your clothes on the larger evening sun;
But I’m wondering when neglected
At your distant strollin' arms
I’m petrified by the artist in the crack;
And my cups are straightened under
At the speed these things can pass
The days alone have some brilliant bloom
We've been up out in the [world? war?]
Crafting laughter, coming through
Brothers [dance?] with the scars upon his head;
But the spirit in your eyes
And the deepness of your smile;
It turns me into hope
I’m swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue...
Dash of lights in my head; when the nights are warm
You’re half asleep, floating in salt water
[Brimmin'?] on the shore
You’re swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes
Swimming in the blue eyes