Divine

She talks a lot

She reaches for the top shelf

She hides in the corner

Talking to herself

It's not her I'm thinkin bout

But she fills my head with doubt

She won't ever let me out

I'm fading slowly

Your tide is tearing through my sea

You're all I need

So stay

Stay away from me

Your excuse is better than none

But you're having too much fun

Now I see more than I did

And sunlight shimmers on your skin

She looks devine

But she wont ever cross my mind

Again