Saltwater

I've got the clouds on a string That I pull with my little finger elegantly What is this oh what's the feeling on the breeze It feels like all my holidays when my father used to say "Let's go down to the beach" And we'd go down to the beach My little sisters and me Sometimes a man can feel like he is just a puppet And the wind blows him here and blows him there But when I kiss you my dear I feel like a buccaneer And water makes its music everywhere Saltwater Oh how I miss your misty kisses Saltwater Oh what expressionless bliss Is this? Is this? Is this? Is this? I've got the sky in my eyes As I lie on my back in the deep blue sea What is this oh what could this strange feeling be? It feels like It feels like It feels like I don't know what it feels like But it feels right Sometimes a man is like an ice cream in a desert And he wonders what is it we seek? Like water runs through your fingers Memories rise up from the deep Saltwater Oh how I miss your misty kisses Saltwater Oh what expressionless bliss Is this? Is this? Is this? Is this? --- Saltwater - The Cat Empire