[Verse 1: Will]
Summer by the bay I rarely go
Sunset's a wink now
Pick breeze, a haunting cove
Heat of your palms like
A call I can’t believe
The candied pace of a Sunday
[Chorus: Kate]
Hear your voice next to mine
At the same spot where
It used to echo
See your stone skip next to mine
At the same spot where
It used to ripple
[Verse 2: Will]
Your feet by the tide
Punchring [?] your soul
Coaling a current
In a fog of memorials
I [?]
Shells torn up by the gulls
Grateful the water carries away its bones
[Chorus: Kate]
Hear your voice next to mine
At the same spot where
It used to echo
See your stone skip next to mine
At the same spot where
It used to ripple
Ripple was written by William Eric Kennedy.
Ripple was produced by William Eric Kennedy.