Testo Remora

They share the heat, multiplied and divided
above the reef, some collided to make a boy
the mirror drifts to the floor of the sea
he follows but loses reflection

he thought, "oh, what do i do to myself?"

he hesitates when invited to stay i hear the words, but let the current pull me away
the mirror drifts to the floor of the sea
i follow but lose the reflection

naive, naive, naive, naive, naive, naive