She's bones and all, my baby.
How have you been lately?
And, don't feel the need to stop by.

All I think of is home
A small town alone
Where I last saw her eyes
Forgot my disguise
And left her lonesome

I think of the salty sea
Did you remember me?
I think of it from time to time
When I have a lot on my mind.

There once was a time,
When I felt more alive.
Taking one last look at her
Before holding her under