Lost Songwriter - The Vulnerable One

Why does the sea make you think clearly
Watching the waves roll in
Cleaning up everything
Cleaning up my mind
Strolling the shore
Looking for drift wood
Picking through shingle
For something to cling to
God how I miss you
Two tiny hands ten tiny fingers
You held my thumb
How can someone so helpless
Make me the vulnerable one
Make me the vulnerable one
Searching the sand
Looking for flat ones
Skimming the water
Teaching my daughter
Do anything for her
Why do the waves roar like a tiger
From major to minor
Like sand in the time
Older not wiser
Two little hands ten little fingers
Look what you've done
How can someone still learning
Make me the vulnerable one
Make me the vulnerable one
Watching the tide
As it swallows the inches
Too old for castles
Too young for princes
Slipping away ever so nearly
Why does the sea make you think clearly
Two ladies hands ten ladies fingers
The trouble's begun
How can someone so perfect
Make me the vulnerable one
Make me the vulnerable one
Two tiny hands ten tiny fingers
You held my thumb
How can someone so helpless
Make me the vulnerable one
Make me the vulnerable one

Written by:
Jason Moore

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