Waves - Chilled Poolside Masters

With my face above the water

My feet can’t touch the ground

Touch the ground, and it feels like

I can see the sands on the horizon

Every time you are not around

I’m slowly drifting (drifting away)

Wave after wave, wave after wave

I’m slowly drifting (drifting away)

And it feels like I’m drowning

Pulling against the stream

Pulling against the x2

Wave after wave, wave after wave

I’m slowly drifting (drifting away)

I wish I could make it easy

Easy to love me, love me

But still I reach, to find a way

I’m stuck here in between

I’m looking for the right words to say

I’m slowly drifting, drifting away

Wave after wave, wave after wave

I’m slowly drifting (drifting away)

And it feels like I’m drowning

Pulling against the stream

Pulling against the