Chris Cohen

Torrey Pine

Chris Cohen


Now that the moon is coming up over of torrey pine
Swimming until the silver white on us, the night
Jumped off the edge of the world

About you
I was right
I thought about you
I was right

Images under indigo undulating sea
Nothing to do the undertow gently carries me
Can't tell there's any more world

Without you
I would believe in
Without you
I don't believe in it

Until I wake at night
Until I wake at night
Until I wake at night
Until I wake at night
Until I wake at night

And if the moon is coming out for the glory
How can the yellow sun go around the other side
Can't tell there's any more world
Without you
Without you
I die
Cause it had to be
Does it have to be
Does it have to be
Does it have to be