The last time I saw you
It's like we never met
You didn't look that angry
You didn't look upset
You might as well have asked me what my name was
You might as well have shook me on the hand
Sara it's over
You're out at sea
There's something behind us
Clinging to the heat
And what's it gonna be like on the water?
And did you even ever learn to swim?
I know you said you don't believe in god now
So what's it like to see him when you sink?
Sara
I'll teach you the backstroke if you want me to
And if you remind me I can come and fetch you
It's never a problem, it's like you're my project
Oh my god, this is awful
How did it end up this way?
I might as well have shown you to the harbour
I might as well have built the boat myself
I guess you'd look real pretty in a coffin
But I'd prefer your ashes on a shelf
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