I cannot go to the ocean. I cannot drive the streets at night. I cannot wake up in the morning without you on my mind. So you’re gone and I’m haunted and I bet you are just fine–did I make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life?
if the sea should swallow up my house, i will turn the rooftop inside out and the wind will be wailing, but i will be sailing faster oh, the elements i do not fear, but i fall apart when you appear ‘cause you are the greatest, the greatest disaster