I am your one true love
My head is filled with doves
By doves I mean your love
And by love I mean you breaking up with me

On a tree
We see
The leaves and they sink too
And by sink I mean they flew
And by flew I mean they fell

[Chorus]
We sink, we sink, we sink
It hurts my hand to hold this rope
So I'll let go and let you die

Here we go again
I'm tired and broken
By broken I mean broke
and by broke I mean homeless

[Outro]
I know your coming in the night like a thief
But I had some time alone, to hone my songcrafting technique
I know you think I'm the one who can bust
But I have this illness, we have this illness
that makes us unable to bust.
So do you think we can work out a time?
To let you know it's over

We all got sinking ships
We t-turn our songs into sheep
We all got sinking lips
We t-turn our words into vinnie's
and they're trite.