Marissa

She's got a way of thinking
Marissa looks at me that way
Weight of the world is lifting
In Marissa's eyes I swim
She's got a way of thinking
Marissa looks at me that way
Weight of the world is lifting
In Marissa's eyes I swim

She turns on a faucet
The water pours up
A beautiful longing in the skies
She tilts her head to the side
Smiles her foggy eyes
It's never over it, the way she describes it

She's got a way of thinking
Marissa looks at me that way
Weight of the world is lifting
In Marissa's eyes I swim

The dark hit blurry
Crystal line her cheek
This is a children fireplace can warm
A fine place, it's okay to feel the plead
She sweetly tucks us in to a better form, oh

She's got a way of thinking
Marissa looks at me that way
Weight of the world is lifting
In Marissa's eyes I swim
She's got a way of thinking
She's got a way of thinking

O-oh, Marissa
Oh, Marissa
Oh, Marissa, oh, Marissa
Oh, Marissa, oh, Marissa