All the blips of the sinking ships are all sinking in to your skin-
and i'm getting older as my hair goes white and i can not light up the dark. and all the violent waves-
the violent waves.
i haven't left the house in 100 years-
and you haven't left yours in 100 hours-
and we can't keep our hands out of our own mouths-
see the horrible habits we acquire.
and all the rawest thumbs-
from gnawing on them and rowing hard-
you're a nervous wreck- i'm a nervous wreck-
you're a nervous wreck.
and oh my stomach burns but only at night when the moon is bright-
and i have dreams about bears with the reddest mouths but your arms are warm and your legs are wrapped around.
and the sound of your heart-
the unsteady sound-
i will slow it down.
and i'm getting older as my hair goes white and i can not light up the dark. and all the violent waves-
the violent waves.
i haven't left the house in 100 years-
and you haven't left yours in 100 hours-
and we can't keep our hands out of our own mouths-
see the horrible habits we acquire.
and all the rawest thumbs-
from gnawing on them and rowing hard-
you're a nervous wreck- i'm a nervous wreck-
you're a nervous wreck.
and oh my stomach burns but only at night when the moon is bright-
and i have dreams about bears with the reddest mouths but your arms are warm and your legs are wrapped around.
and the sound of your heart-
the unsteady sound-
i will slow it down.