The sun came traveling towards my house
We talked about this for years on end
The well started boiling until it ran dry
But the water was happier in the sky
You lay still until I came near
Without stories to pass the time
What do your hands feel like
From sixty miles away?
Sea giants knock at my door
I ask if they know this tune
They'll take it back with them to the shore
And you'll hear it in the night
Like your favorite lullaby
It heavies your eyes
But I'm up for hours building card towers
Just to knock them down
Is it safe to say
It's worse off this way
I hope I'm in your stories
Cause you're in all of mine
I hope I'm in your stories
Cause you're in all of mine