Dear Beautiful Button Eye
Button nose
Nobody Knows
Why the wild wind
Smashes her body
Against the coast
Words are all turned around
Looking back at the sound
From whence they came
And all of our tongues are tied
Speaking in riddles and rhymes
I can't tell what I'm thinking at this time
When you put me on the spot
I dig a hole through the floor
Back to the ocean
Am I really that wave
Crashing and thrashing
Are you really that storm
Quietly waiting
With your hand on your heart
Am I really that wave
Crashing and thrashing
Are you really that storm
Quietly waiting
Dear Beautiful Button Eye
Button nose
Nobody knows
Why the wild wind
Smashes her body
Against the coast
Am I really that wave
Crashing and thrashing
Are you really that storm
Quietly waiting
With your hand on your heart