You put it in the paper
Then shoved it in my face
Some people cross the line with grace
You were a fallen angel
At the lost-and-found
You picked our bruised love up from the ground
Did you see it coming
Ten thousand warnings
Savannah, how are you?
You knew
The rain was pouring
The skies were calling your name
Savannah, how are you?
My life in thirteen boxes
Your make-up on my sheets
The scent of empty make-believe
I couldn't turn a blind eye
Between these walls of stone
You filled the space I once called home
Did you see it coming
Ten thousand warnings
Savannah, how are you?
You knew
The rain was pouring
The skies were calling your name
Savannah, how are you?
You put it in the paper
Then shoved it in my face
Some people cross the line with grace
