• Troubled

This rock, I canít move
And the stones I try to throw are too heavy for me
Do you remember the troubled times?
You wanted it doubled, īcause you were troubled, I made it double

This soft, white sand
I walk upon
Reminds me of when I accidentally pushed you
The truth is jealousy led to hating you, and hate led to pushing
And pushing made me realize how much I loved you

Blow, blow away wind
Tears from my wet skin
Ocean, take me away from this dreadful summers day
Donít salt my wounds while Iím trying to repair
Go away, dreadful summerís day
Go away
Bad, bad day

We were so young
We got burnt in the sun
Our wings melt away
We crashed in the sea

I told no one, how slippery you were
You were unpredictable
Didnít get you at allÖ

You bang your head against the wall
You said I made you feel small
Youíre a psychopath Iíve realized after all

Blow, blow away wind
Tears from my wet skin
Ocean, take me away from this dreadful summers day
Donít salt my wounds while Iím trying to repair
Go away, dreadful summerís day
Go away
Bad, bad day