Uploaded September 2008 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago

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This song is going to go into the new collection of songs i hope to put out on CD soon.

Cmon! lets go see the shells for the day!
Out under the sun we wont care what they say.
Weve got white tipped noses
Collecting the ocean
In neon purple pales to make castles for whales

Im studying the your footprints in the sand
that get taken by the waves as I hold your hand
And every night I hope that when Im gray
Youll still remember this day

Digging in to find the creatures just beneath the shore
To keep them as your hostage there is nothing to mean more
Then driving on the long street,
Your eyes closed in your seat
Im staring in my mirror
My purpose is so clear

Im thinking of your footprints in the sand
They were taken by the waves. I held your hand
And every night Ill hope that when Im gray
Youll always remember this day