Ocean Shores

ocean shores, i don't recall your sweet refrain
i was high the night i found out that my brother was born

seven kids and still my parents don't get along
fingers caught, tasting my blood in the parking lot

ocean


shannon, please, i cut my teeth on the ocean air
i was high the night i was told of your suicide

i still keep all my receipts from the grocery store
fingers caught, tasting my blood in the parking lot

ocean