Nighttime flashes on the beach Caught up in our photostreams Summer of 2003 burns like fire Melodies in a seashell Promises and teenage dreams Wind that whispers in our ears “This is freedom”
We were always waiting for that tidal wave And you told me
Dolphins know the pleasure of love Just like humans Why can’t we be free?
Funny how the tides have changed You are in your quiet bay I am stranded out in the open ocean I can’t whistle, you can’t sing All that’s left is mouse-clicks But I pray that you still keep those old photos
We were always waiting for that tidal wave
Dolphins know the pleasure of love Just like humans Why can’t we be free?
Hear my ultrasonic call Ride the tidal wave, ride the tidal wave