Shouting your name where you can't hear In the bottom of ponds But if you did Swim to dream recreations of islands Where I know all the gems under the sand Tracing your name into every friend Gooiest places that I've been Rubies covered in syrup I'm squishing 'em in our hands Spirit sleepover in my head Baddest thing you ever did Sour gummy worm spit Coughing it into a goddamn boy genius Well if you could hear me through parts of a pond that were stringed Together Shout your name underwater and you would feel it