June was the lobster shell I dug by hand. A haven that hid me well beneath the sand. The wide windy waves washed in but I stayed dry. The great breakers broke again as I nodded off inside. And then when the empress ran aground. And my eyes turned blue and green. I heard a gorgeous sound. And that's when it became a dream. When the sky fell in. When the hurricanes came for me. I could finally crash again. And that's how I became the sea. I wrenched the engines off and drank them down. The depths turned the iron soft as they swiftly drowned. And I brought the ocean side to its rusty knees. As I felt the even tide deepen my shallow dreams. And then when the empress ran aground. And my eyes turned blue and green. I heard a gorgeous sound. And that's when it became a dream. When the sky fell in. When the hurricanes came for me. I could finally crash again. And that's how I became the sea. When the sky fell in (when the sky fell in). When the hurricanes came for me. I could finally crash again. And that's how I became the sea (how I became the sea). That's how I became the sea (how I became the sea). That's how I became the sea. When the sky fell in. When the hurricanes came for me. I could finally crash again. And that's how I became the sea