Night In The Sand

Tug and pull all that you might

I’ll hold my position ‘til morning breaks.

Push and howl with all of your force

I will not budge ‘til morning breaks.

The sand may sink beneath my feet

The cold may bite at my heels

The wind may whip around my face

But I’ll be anchored ‘til morning breaks.

Try as you might to sweep me away

Try to cast your riptide close

Try all you can to scare me off

For I will be here ‘til the morning breaks.

So tug and pull all that you might

It’s a fight you won’t ever win.

So push and howl with all of your force

It’s a fight you can’t ever win.

I’ll be here until phantoms run

I’ll be here until the night has sung

For I’ll be here when the morning breaks.

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