Got your mother's tongue,

And your father's eyes.

As I say it now,

It is no surprise.

In your mother tongue, tu es étonnante,

In your father's eyes, you are always young.

In your body built to run, so easily led.

Is your body better off in someone else's bed?

Still morning, I keep this in my chest 'cause I am thrown.

Keep stalling, oh Lord, what I invested I don't know.

Give me strength that I might go.

Do you feel it in your throat?

Letting go, I wrestled with it more than once. We fell out of touch – though you were on form. And it's been four months. Underneath a quarter moon. Yes you seem a little drunk. Pour it up. Fill my cup.

It's an honour cut. I mean - oh what a sight. Wish she'd interrupt. Are you not satisfied? Yeah Regina wanna talk but I'm all out of dopamine. Graceful as you were, listen up, I'm not being mean but:

You seem a little high. You seem a little – Hi how's it going? Are you happy with your life? Did you mean for it to hurt? Did you get to where you wanted?

You're being more than nice. The confirmation I was right. I must admit - the other time... Ah! it's pouring in, the autumn light.

Brighter, your family is getting smaller. An hour sees you growing whiter. Whiter. There's something moving in the water.. And I was standing mortified.

You seem a little high. You said "You seem a little – Hi how's it going? Are you happy with your life? Did you mean for it to hurt? Did you get to where you wanted?"

I was a little high, oh my God. Just a little hiding my emotions, I still mean to call you back.

No need to be defensive 'cause i'm not on the attack. It's just -

I was a little high - oh my God. Just a little. I was a little high.