Water all around me. Soft little flames all around, All around.
Your body is a wet puzzle piece. My body, it fits perfectly. The sound carries low, Sparklehorse - "Sea of Teeth."
I'm in Milan, you're in Carson, CA on your own. Do you now call that your home? Or am I the missing piece to make it all a whole? Take your time, answer slow, slow.
Laughter all around you. Laughter all around me. Nobody else all around, all around.
A moment near a Santa Barbara beach. This moment will be our favorite memory. A spark to ignite all of everything.
I'm in London, you're in Hermosa Beach with someone. Do you now call him the one? Or is he a pawn to keep you warm when I am gone? You take your time, you answer slow, slow.
I must of said "take care" a hundred thousand times. I must of told you that when I get home we'll start fighting less, we'll start fixing more. I must of apologized a hundred thousand times. I must of told you, I should have told you...
I'm in Love, with a girl I met when I was fairly young. I call her the one, even when that seems to not quite be enough. You already know, when you Love something it's hard to let it go. Sometimes that's the way it rolls. And you hope that things return to how they were. Follow your heart, take it slow. Slow.