Hurricane Ada Lyrics

Thought I'd seen the last of you
You're falling again
I'm a roof and I need sun
Two feet under I'm done
You thought I was the sky
Thought the cracked plaster was night
Chips of paint reflected light
Light upon you
Thought my water weight was fine
Blended in with ice
Im heavy

Out in the woods in the pouring rain
Our telephones, well they never ring
Our telephones, well they never ring
Is this the worst place you could be
Stuck beneath me buried deep
I hope this wasn't what you dreamt
Elbows up and trying to breathe
I thought you were the moon
Lying sideways like you do
Eyes are craters small and blue
Shining brightly
Looking simple and serene
Talking in your sleep
Say goodnight
Out in the woods in the pouring rain
Our telephones, well they never ring
Our telephones, well they never ring

I must have fallen on you