She's got a way of thinking

Marissa looks at me that way

Weight of the world is lifting

In Marissa's eyes I swim

She's got a way of thinking

Marissa looks at me that way

Weight of the world is lifting

In Marissa's eyes I swim



She turns on a faucet

The water pours up

A beautiful longing in disguise

She tilts her head to the side

Smiles her foggy eyes

It's never over it, the way she describes it



She's got a way of thinking

Marissa looks at me that way

Weight of the world is lifting

In Marissa's eyes I swim



The dark hit blurry

Crystal line her cheek

This is a chill no fireplace can warm

A fine place, it's okay to feel that bleak

She sweetly tucks us in to a better form, oh



She's got a way of thinking

Marissa looks at me that way

Weight of the world is lifting

In Marissa's eyes I swim

She's got a way of thinking

She's got a way of thinking



O-oh, Marissa

Oh, Marissa

Oh, Marissa, oh, Marissa

Oh, Marissa, oh, Marissa