The Saltwater Room

I opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light Walking down by the bay on the shore Staring up at the stars that aren't there anymore I was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold So like an introvert, I drew my over shirt A

I opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light Walking down by the bay, on the shore, staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore I was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold Like an introvert, I drew my over shirt A