Boy Rex - Where the Wood Grows lyrics

From my stone bench throne, I survey the sea below And find the morning tide has returned me to a ghost We're on my bed and we're laughing Your voice like a windsong, creased eyes when we pause for breath I look down, I look anywhere but at you, and you look nowhere else but at me And I'm wondering what you might think Sails cap the white waves in the beginnings of a new day Where the morning tide has washed the night away If I told you how beautiful you look with flushed cheeks and pulled back hair When I speak I'm breathless, my hands sweat I say I want to kiss you, and you say you want to kiss me But we both know it's not meant to be