They're moving out boxes

Piled in the hall

Birthday gifts and houses

Redirect them all

I need you like water

I love you like air

But I am the girl in ill-fitting underwear



Walk into nighttime

No more than a name

Baggage and raindrops

Feeding the flames

Like footprints in fresh snow

I'm easy to see



Seemingly hoping

For moss to grow on me

Watching and willing at you

Intoxicating

Injury as something to do 

All reciprocating



Still in the same skin

All the old clothes

Nothing changing

Nothing to know

A point in the distance

A drop of a man

Bet double or nothing

And never understand



Watching and willing at you

Intoxicating

Injury as something to do 

All reciprocating