Wonder if the ground beneath our bodies is the same we once adored
We're passing on our stories like we're losing all our breath for something more
Learn from my mistakes and take your patience with you when you fight the war
'Cause maybe we weren't meant to keep ourselves awake until we know what for

Leave me in my own skin in which I was, in which I was born
In the wind, predestined, gone before the oceans wash ashore
Don't you feel it, darlin', when you sleep?
'Cause I'm not stopping 'til we're in the sea

Can we call it motion if the only thing that's moving is our line?
Drawn across the sand as if we're sifting and adjusting space and time
'Cause everything we know is just a story we've been told and keep repeating 'til we're tired
But if we try, if we try

Leave me in my own skin in which I was, in which I was born
In the wind, predestined, gone before the oceans wash ashore
Don't you feel it, darlin', when you sleep?
'Cause I'm not stopping 'til we're in the sea
Don't you feel it, darlin', when you sleep?