Stretch Marks

Stretch marks Across my back People love to ask Shark attack Stretch marks I'm sawn in half Put your fingers there Sew me whole again Blank sky Fields of Highbury I drew a line on you You drew a line on me Too soon We had a whole skyful Constellations we Set the compass to Turns out My love songs Push away the ones They rely upon Turns out My stretch marks Run the distance of Your moles and your freckles This was Never an honest love All along it was Mythological