Porchlight's on
Someone's home
Shadows behind windows
What lies behind these doors
She does watercolors
And he paints cars
One day she drove out of town
Drove the car straight and true
Went as far east as she could get
Figured by them
She'd know what to do
When she got to the waters edge
Thought about where she'd been
Wondered what was left to see
Stepped right up and dove right in
She was never seen on land again
They say she lives in the sea instead
Happy in its blue embrace
Just like the colors she used to paint