Undertow

Well tell me dear Tell me am I doing alright Or am I just wasting both of our lives Trying to wrong a right 'Cause what we're doing here love It ain't some brand new insight It's older than the stones That keep this old house upright And keep you still at night This feels like an undertow My feet swallowed by sand I want to turn and run from it But the earth tells me I can't I'm cemented to your salty lips And your eyes now see through mine I'm rocking with a sea Of thoughts Like "Is this what you had mind?" It's all so complicated love But you can kind of understand I used to love a giant woman And you once a tiny man And now they love each other And we hold one another's hands It's like we're in some kind of sick contest Will we be the last to stand Or are we just shells in that sand?