Your arm in a sling
From falling down the stairs
At nine years
You broke your arm
And I was scared to fall
If our deathbeds are next to each other
I will crawl right into yours
Will you tell me all the things that I forgot?
We are swimming, spitting signals in the dark
And the clouds look just like mountains where we are
We are teething
What had you said
To make me laugh
With blood on my knees?
Did you say
If our deathbeds are next to each other
I will crawl right into yours
Will you tell me all the things that I forgot?
We are swimming, spitting signals in the dark
And the clouds look just like mountains where we are
We are teething
I remember
I remember when
We were swimming, spitting signals
Now we are floating
The tide is clawing down
We are carried
