nothing leaves me quite as drunk as 3 am
and I find myself alone again
the glasses pile up
but I don't feel a thing.
I've carried your body to
every home I've called my own,
I've painted your name on every wall.

you placed the stones in my pocket
once you heard I'd swim in the sea.
your corduroy kisses rip my seams
and I fight to hold it all in,
to not forget a thing
cause it's all I have.