Unity

There's just one tune, alone by the beach, I want to play to you, if there’s others you know, memories other fools leave, do they echo like pheromones, your mud caked shoes, lemon blue by the sea, glisten in a glorious hue, can you feel in your bones, like Davy Jones’s feet, the need to atone, you laugh at this news, in your voice a creak, marine gardens hove in view, men are permanently loath, to accept your testimony, when you say it’s over, coins jingle in payphones, others only beseech, between distance and home, they’re history.