Emily and Alex

There are nights you can't tell between the sea and skyline Screaming 'Fuck this timeline' from the shore There are days when the waves won't wash Those coastal greys away I was sat throwing stones Counting returning ripples Chaining consequences back to me A million trickling estuaries A million galaxies And I can't calculate the odds we beat More than all the stones that make the beach A million possibilities A million Alexs and Emilys Let us call amnesty on every sunken memory A million ripples make a wave tonight I would say all those awkward anxious choices Did us right And I can't calculate the odds we beat More than all the waves that make the sea A million possibilities A million Alexs and Emilys alive I can't calculate the odds we beat More than all the cells inside of me A million possibilities A million Alexs and Emilys