You looked at me with the world on the edge of your tongue and didn't say a word to me But I guess that's just how things are between us How they've always been
We traverse the silence between the people around us In the crawl space that nobody notices hiding behind The sound of their own voice That's where you pulled me into you and breathed in my scent
That's where I breathed in you Olives, oranges, and sadness You'd break the glass of any bottle they kept you in