Watery Hands

When you leave this coast Take me with you Cause i cant live without (?) She's too much like you She's building piramids in waterskis But we both know that i've got bad knees Some tricks i won't do So i'm swimming back to you Soaking wet The fully intercoastal but i still can't forget Your farewell toast (?) On the beach if i at least You dropped anchor You dropped me Now my flag flies blue So i'm swimming back to you You're made of water I'm made of sand Don't grit your teeth Just let me kiss your Watery hands Stop washing me away