Surf-N-Turf
Jake Snider, Minus the Bear
Right in front of me
Splitting you from me
Where do these cliffs come from
They keep on lining up
Can you hold out your hand
Just a little bit further
I can feel your finger tips
If I just reach out a bit
Save me from myself
Save us from all the rest
Don't rest 'til you've saved enough
Then you know you've passed the test
The wind is moving you further
So soft on the cheek
The wind is moving you further
Can you break all the rules?
Leave the cliff for the sea
Let the surf carry us
Where it wants us to be