All I know
It was there
The sun reflecting on my brown hair
The wind nipping at my nose
And the fish eating at my toes
Sitting beside a rivers edge
I stop to stare at a view then stumble on a ledge
Someone grabs my hand
And pulls me up
And before I know it
I'm back home
Home
All I know
It was there
The sun reflecting on my brown hair
The wind nipping at my nose
And the fish eating at my toes
Sitting beside a rivers edge
I stop to stare at a view then stumble on a ledge
Someone grabs my hand
And pulls me up
And before I know it
I'm back home