Skarner & HollowBoy
HollowBoy HollowBoy
The wind over the dunes carries a rhythm that feels like a quiet story. Do you notice how it remembers the old paths?
Skarner Skarner
The wind knows those paths, just as I watch over them.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I tilt my head, watching the horizon shift with the wind.
Skarner Skarner
I keep my gaze steady, waiting for the next shift.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I mirror your stillness, eyes on the shifting line.
Skarner Skarner
I sense your patience; the dunes move with a slow grace we both honor.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
A quiet nod, feeling the sand's breath beside you.
Skarner Skarner
I return the nod, feeling the sand breathe next to me.
HollowBoy HollowBoy
I lean forward just a fraction, letting the breeze touch my cheek.