Under - Young Jesus

Do you move through memories

Like you’ve been making space

For things unseen, I’ve done

So good that couldn’t be replaced

But in erasure I have found

Myself so close to breaking

But now I think of things we missed

While we were making space

The night before I left

I came over after you fall asleep

Heard the ocean rolling through your head

Felt the tide in your knees

Many moments spent thinking

Of things we haven’t done

How many winters have I spent

Without the ones I love

Sitting on eternal beaches

I turn my head around

Making space between my hands

Your memories take out

The night before I left

I came over after you fall asleep

Heard the ocean rolling through your head

Felt the tide in your knees

Run my hand through waves of what we’re not

Taste the salt in my teeth

Dig our heels in sand think that love

Just dissolves into heat