Everything
Lincoln Lutz
When you were here
We would hardly stop to say goodnight
But I found myself jealous of goodbye
I'm in love
What is everything?
Like anything, the tide rolls in to pull you out
Eroding me worse than my blackened eyes and mouth
I would keep you near exchange all the money for some time
Then blame the lessons I've been taking when I fight
But I still fight.
I'm in love