Would you carry me on your shoulders If I didn’t know any better Then to abandon
Would you sink with me in the ocean Would you stay with me in a prison If I abandon
Would you drag me out of the apartment Would you break the glass as a statement Would you give us up
We are one in a million We’ve built this house in a season but it should make it through winter It should last us forever
I wait outside your garden, just under the lamppost Where you grow all your flowers and you use me as compost But I shouldn’t worry, for the end of our story My heart has been bruised, my soul has been immune Well it became so clear, every time that you’re near I can’t see, I can’t breathe I can’t tell if I’m dead I’ve been going through life with your foot on my head And I drown in your bed
Would you drag me out of the water Hook me up to the respirator would you wait for me
