you are something like a cage to me
you are a heart-sized hole in the sea
where my ship sinks
you are something like feeling afraid to me
you are a shitty southern city sized hole in the sea
where my ship still sinks
i want to be all you have left
or i want to be your death
then i would drive from anywhere
to be at your funeral
'cause it's not like you could ask me to leave
you said you'd be here forever, but
where are you, where are you now?
there ain't much
left of me, i'll admit
see but,
i ain't dead yet
heart dried and cracked like crow's feet
arms as strong as the sea
one day, man, i'm gonna be
more afraid of death than i am lonely
i'm always thinking about death
thinking about what's left
there's not a lot to think about