I cut my finger on an oyster shell

That I skipped across the beach

Found a maple leaf to wrap it in

The cut was pretty fucking deep

Walking back I'm bleeding out

Like dripping ice cream in the heat

If I fainted here right now

Would you find me in the trees?

I believe that shit would go away

How did I forget the dumb cliché?

Was is it so hard for me to say I love you?

That's when I got close to heartless

That's when I got close to heartless

That's when I got close to heartless

But she harbours a desire to do good things

Whеre it's possible to navigate by feel