[Intro — whisper / ocean ambience]
There is a log…
floating against the heavy waves…
Beautiful…
and dangerous…
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[Verse 1]
I remember your story,
and I felt I see that log as you…
Floating against emotions,
circumstances,
situations,
and consequences too…
But I also see
that log was once
a steady tree…
Somewhere rooted,
steady and mighty,
where the hills could see the sea…
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[Pre-Chorus]
Storm after storm…
wind after wind…
Pieces of you kept falling…
Just for one moment,
one brief moment—
to touch the waters calling…
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[Chorus]
Floating…
against the heavy waves…
Dancing with the water,
though nothing here can stay…
Steady tree…
finally laid beside the sea…
Beautiful and dangerous—
just like memory…
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[Verse 2]
Storm after storm,
the steady wind
finally unearthed its roots…
And the tree knew
it was its end,
so it whispered to the wind the truth…
“Blow as hard as you could…
Let me lay my final rest…
To hear and touch
the open sea—
skin to skin against my chest…”
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[Bridge — softer / spoken rhythm]
Its last memory…
In decay,
in slow death,
it danced with the water…
And then…
it floats…
Like the water
was also looking at it
from the ground…
Whispering she would wait…
Imagining she would cuddle him…
Answering his distant prayers
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[Final Chorus]
Floating…
against emotions,
circumstances,
situations,
consequences…
Steady tree…
finally united
in embrace
with its longing…
It would never last…
but it would be remembered…
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[Outro — fading]
There is a log…
floating against the heavy waves…
A kiss and the waves find its love
A moment of touch..