They're moving out boxes Piled in the hall Birthday gifts and houses Redirect them all I need you like water I love you like air But I am the girl in ill-fitting underwear Walk into nighttime No more than a name Baggage and raindrops Feeding the flames Like footprints in fresh snow I'm easy to see Seemingly hoping For moss to grow on me Watching and willing at you Intoxicating Injury as something to do All reciprocating Still in the same skin All the old clothes Nothing changing Nothing to know A point in the distance A drop of a man Bet double or nothing And never understand Watching and willing at you Intoxicating Injury as something to do All reciprocating