I can't say what it does
It's affect is magical.
As I look on to the pacific,
As the the moon kisses the tides,
I am taken.
I don't know how I am.
But away from you,
I am but a mess.
But suddenly all is ok
I go with the sound.
Am one with the roar
And the fury.
Suddenly life as I know it
Doesn't seem all that bad.
Because there is this beautiful thing
That I can not explain.
And life becomes good again.
