You burst a pipe
And I know that I should call
Not watch the moonlit water pour down your walls
I think something broke in me
There's an arc
There's an order to the tides
There's red and orange ink bleeding from the eyes
In my face
In the pictures that you took of me
I I I know I brought it on
And it's easy all your songs say
Tell her when you go that you're really gone
I'm not going anywhere
Ooo you're climbing the stairs
And I probably should start crying when I see you
And I'm tryna cry but whoa it's such a deep blue
And I wanna cry but whoa it's such a deep blue
And I'm swaying and I'm soaking in a deep blue