Laundry And Dishes

I lost my phone

Lost my coffee cup

Make things disappear

Then I make things up

I lost you, then I lost my way

And I make it difficult for you to say the things you want to say

I am right, right in the eye, of the storm, and I am wondering why

I've been watching, oh I I've been watching you

There are so many, so many secrets I've been keeping too

Open the coffin, there's nothing inside

There are fake stars shining in the sky

And when I wake up I find I am still dreaming

In the bathtub, the salmon are teeming

Maybe I need to see something grow

See black soil, green shoots

Maybe I need to touch down

I need heavier boots

I have been watching, oh, I I've been watching you

There are so many, so many secrets I've been keeping too

Somehow the spaces between the words grew

How long till there are no more traces of you

You found my phone, found my coffee cup

You made things appear, as if the rain fell up

Does it come down to laundry and dishes

Do these desires become impossible wishes