Crickets Throw Their Voice
Andrew Fisher
If it all worked out we would live in a different house
We would live in a different town
This is a brand new start; clear body, broken heart
I'll come visit you when I get the chance
Breathing's not easy when you're underwater
I am drowning and you're keeping me under
Close your eyes, sleep outside
It's warmer than in here
I'll be fine, I'll run and hide
I wish I could stay here
You're still in my head
My mind's convinced that you never left
I'm counting down till I see you next
I still compare everything to your silhouette
How can I forget what is perfect?