First I was in shock then in denial
Then I put myself on trial
Sad as a shipwreck
Angry as a flame
I like staring at the ocean
Something ’bout the motion
Calms me down
And no two waves are the same
If I needed you you’d be my roadie
Then I wouldn’t get so lonely
You could shoot the shit with the promoters
Talking with your eyes closed
I like taking outdoor showers
You like being naked
In the hot tub or the hot springs
“Cause if you’re not, then what’s the point?” you said
My house is filled with white orchids
If flowers paid the mortgage
I swear I’m living in
Georgia O’keeffe’s head
If I needed you you’d be my roadie
Then I wouldn’t get so lonely
I can hear you everywhere that I go
Talking with your eyes closed
Lately it has been a roller coaster
I’ve been quite emotional lately
I can hear you everywhere that I go
Talking with your eyes closed
Talking with your eyes closed
Talking with your eyes closed