Miranda Sex Garden

for a moment you were almost there
through your veil i saw you stare
follow me, i'll lead you through my dreams
let me share the only thing i call my own
by the sea there stands a wooden boat
stranded on the tidal line
every night it almost sails away
follow me, together we can set it free
for a moment you were almost there
stranded on the tidal line
every night you almost sail away
almost sail the only sea i call my own