Minus The Bear Lyrics

11. This Ain't A Surfin' Movie

When I turned the page 
The corner bent into a perfect dog-ear 
as if the words knew I'd need them again, 
but at that time I couldn't see it. 
I would read that page everyday for the next year. 

She sang a short tune. 
And I came from her soft touch and slept. 

We sat on a shoreline watching wind scalp the white off the waves. 
Sitting on a shoreline, and if I could do it, I'd dog-ear this page. 
We spoke about growing old and filling the future's empty stage. 

I hope the weather holds, 
but you don't need the sun to make you shine. 
These island towns don't care for city folk, 
but I think we can starve the city from our minds. 

I know we won't want for much, 
It's just me and you and a bed and a shoreline.

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