Departure from Wolves by I am Dive

Departure.

As the moon pulled the waves offshore,
And the sea turned its back on us.
We were walking home on retreating tide.
I felt the cold, I felt the sand.

It was the first time we went back home,
And we knew not for how long.
Now, if you tell me here I don’t belong,
Then I’m done, I’ll be gone.

If you want me to leave this room I will quietly go.
Just let me pack my things,
And I’ll silently be a fading memory.
But we know you said quite a lot of things to me,
And all I believed, all I believed.

As the moon pulled the waves offshore,
And your church burns down to the ground,
We were walking home through the restless smoke,
I felt the fire, I held your hand.

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