Say back something
Why don't you meet me in the morning
Say back something
My arms will meet you in the air
When you say come back
Why don't you mean it in the morning
When I say combat
My hands will meet you in the air
Clouds have got your head
There's silence in our bed
And arms and legs of lead
And I-
Oh, I'm so scared
Say back something
Why can't you look me in the eyes
My stones are stuck in the undertow
And I still hold out
Why won't you meet me in the morning
Salt has drowned my head
And I've been so misled
By comfort of our bed
And I-
Oh, I'm so scared
No I-
No, I'm so scared
You mean it all then say it all
And I'll be in our bed
