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