When you dove,
Drunk with sleep in your eyes
You stole what was left of the sky,
I remember how you freed your hair,
Hung your head in a forgotten stare
And I thought…and I thought
when will the water stop,
will it pour all day?
I know that you can’t say.
Turning to fall out of our lives,
Spinning picutres: blue screams and red kisses.
You sank into yourself and I got lost
Somewhere in between.
when will the water stop,
will it pour all day?
when will the water stop?
I know that you can’t stay.
She is washed up on his shore,
There’s no time to get into his life.
