In the Wee Hours

We're diving into high tides Right into the deep If you're not afraid, I'm very (Huh) Getting old is scary Dazzled on a beach In the wee hours Staring at the sea Moonlight took the stress out Morning found us dozing Sunk in the night Dusk was years ago, feels Like few centuries have passed It's like getting older Ten years in one night Body ages slowly Memories are young