Erin Tate - This Ain't a Surfing Movie lyrics

When I turned the page The corner bent into a perfect dog ear As if the words knew I'd need them again But at that time I couldn't see it I would read that page every day For the next year She sang a short tune Da, da da da da da I came from her soft touch And slept We sat on a shoreline Watching wind scalp the white off the waves Sitting on a shorline And if I could do it I'd dog ear this page We spoke about growning old And filling the future's empty stage She sang a short tune Da, da da da da da I came from her soft touch And slept When I turn the page The corner bent into a perfect dog ear As if the words knew I'd need them again I'd need them again I hope the weather holds But you don't need the sun to make you shine These island towns don't care for city folk But I think we can starve the city from our minds I know we won't want for much It's just you and me and a bed and a shoreline