
Date of issue: 12.10.2012
Song language: English
Walk in 'Til You're Knee High |
She awaited eagerly in the backseat |
As the car pulled up to the lot |
You could see that her hopes and expectations were higher than they had ever |
been |
Her mother took her down to the water’s edge |
By the hand, as all the parents of the rest of the children playing and laughing |
Without any preconceived knowledge of how precious their ignorance really is |
She quickly became bored of building sand castles and digging for treasure |
She was here, it was her day |
She was going to play in the water for the very first time |
It was early, she was scared |
She doubtfully dragged herself to another boy who was sitting in the water |
So that the waves barely went over his feet |
He was digging for sand crabs, she was intrigued |
As she tried to say «Hi» |
She tripped and spilt his bucket of beach critters |
And the next wave swept them back into the sea |
She turned red and started to walk away |
When he said «hey, aren’t you going to help me refill this bucket?» |
Her eyes opened wider than when she had first arrived |
She turned back around and sat next to him |
They had the same size shoes, it was a beautiful day |
Would you walk in past being knee high to save me from myself? |
Give a little |
then take it back |
Bend forward then retract |
Give a little then take it back |
Bend forward then retract |
Their parents saw what good friends the two had become |
They were nice enough to bring them back to that very same spot |
Every week all summer, and for summers after that |
The two eventually became old enough to walk there on their own |
When the boy’s family moved away, he would still return every summer |
She had become the popular girl over the last school year |
She had new friends now |
Their encounters became less personal, he still enjoys her scent |
One day she kissed him while he had snuck her away for a minute |
They were in the water, chest high |
She blushed, just like that first day |
Her name was called from a car pulling up |
More friends, she kissed him once more on the cheek and got in the car |
She didn’t tell him it was her birthday, happy birthday baby |
Would you walk in past being knee high to save me from myself? |
Would you walk |
in past being knee high to save me from myself? |
Give a little then take it back |
Bend forward then retract |
Give a little then take it back |
Bend forward then retract |
Many years later, after the two let distance do its work |
She came back one morning with her new fiancé |
She begged for him to go swimming with her |
He’d rather sit on the beach. |
She ventures out into the water. |
Trying to get |
his attention, she fails to see the wave behind her. |
She’s overcome and swept |
back |
No one realizes she is drowning except for the lifeguard |
Just as she is about to give up struggling, she is pulled out of the water |
She wipes her eyes back to vision as she is being led back to the beach |
She can begin to see and hear all the people panicking over what had just |
happened |
She begins to thank the lifeguard as her fiancé grabs her and holds her close |
saying things like |
«thank god you’re ok» and things of that sort |
Time later, in her few last years, she returns to the beach one last time |
It was abandoned but she wasn’t known for following rules |
She remembered that day she almost drowned |
She noticed the door to the old lifeguard locker was open |
Curious to see if she could find any record of who had worked that day, |
she peeked in |
It seemed that there had only been one lifeguard on post every summer |
But the name was so faded it couldn’t be read |
She was about to leave, when she noticed a bucket, that bucket |
The lifeguard was that boy |
The bucket was nearly half full of papers |
Not papers, but pictures |
Pictures of he and her |
One for every summer since the first, until the day they kissed. |
Under the pictures was a card, a birthday card |
It read «We were never great swimmers, but I’ll always jump in to save you.» |
Would you walk in past being knee high to save me from myself? |
Would you walk |
in past being knee high to save me from myself? |
Name | Year |
---|---|
I Don't Wanna ft. Dropping A Popped Locket | 2021 |
Coconuts ft. Dropping A Popped Locket | 2015 |