I get cold feet on the diamond sands. The water is a bit deep even in the shallows. I think I know me at the start of morning, and by the afternoon I'm not so sure anymore. If I'm not careful, I could fall right off the edge and into nowhere. It looks nice from here but I just want my little patch of peace. When I'm not so sure what to do with that, suddenly you appear.
You're a mystery, you know? You're also beautiful. Could tear me to pieces some days and that's okay. Without you I just wouldn't know what was worth living for.
