A gulp of ocean

Turn, turn away
When I am walking along that bay
It is to keep you safe

Will diamonds turn to ashes next to my grave?
Will the sky ever fall and suffocates?

Another fallen angel kneeling before the moon ray,
taking it’s vow before it is tow away

Thing weren’t meant to be this way
Do I allow myself a little time to cry?

If a gulp of water represents a tear,
then I will be drinking an ocean right away…