who thought we'd wade through this mess? a jungle. will we come through again? let's do it again, we're deep in it this time. let's do it again, do it again. this time we are in deep. as sand runs through my toes and cements all i know into place, my eyes fixed upon your skin, if only we were closer we could sink hapilly. did you ever wonder if it would end this way? i guess it's fate. i guess it's fate, but that's ok beause i still love you. i always will.
