I was alone
Under
The flood jet
Of none-days
When I wanted to
Change her name
When gods in shapes
Of souvenirs
Drowning at the casual café
For eight long years
All out of sugar
Caught in the weather
Forgetting every minute
Losing every a time
Storms brewing can't wash it away
The right one was left
Behind the mountains out west
Rearview mirror whiplash
Even from the start
Caught our stares
In a mess of singular wars
Come and fight
Hear this undertow stomp
From under the stairs
Cos all it makes is
More mistakes
Only slithering
Oh, my
Oh, why