Lyric
EN
[Intro]
[Muted acoustic guitar picking with a slight vinyl hiss]
[Verse 1]
The salt is itching on my sunburned skin
Counting the boats that the tide pulled in
You left a toothbrush by the bathroom sink
Now it's just plastic and a missing link
[Verse 2]
I bought a postcard that I’ll never mail
To a ghost who’s forgotten how to sail
The coffee’s cold and the sugar’s gone dry
Just like the logic in your last goodbye
[Chorus]
The horizon is a liar with a golden tongue
Keeping the songs that we never sung
It’s a thin blue line where the world just ends
Where lovers turn back into awkward friends
Yeah, the edge of the sea is a beautiful wall
Watching me stumble, waiting for the fall
[Verse 3]
There’s a black umbrella in the hallway stand
A tragic relic of a weekend planned
The neighbors ask if I’ve heard the news
I tell them I’m busy polishing my blues
[Bridge]
Maybe the water isn't deep at all
Maybe the sky is just about to fall
I’m standing here with my pockets full of sand
Waiting for a wave I don't understand
[Chorus]
The horizon is a liar with a golden tongue
Keeping the songs that we never sung
It’s a thin blue line where the world just ends
Where lovers turn back into awkward friends
Yeah, the edge of the sea is a beautiful wall
Watching me stumble, waiting for the fall
[Outro]
[Fading sound of distant seagulls and waves]
Just a thin blue line...
A beautiful wall...
[End]




