Lyrics:
Open a line of communication
There's a fire in the haven now
Moulding truths out of ugly nothings
You stare into me now
How was I to know that things were going so sour
How were you to know that I'd grow not to need you anyhow
Loss is never a starting point but a lack of all that was
Like a light you didn't know was shining suddenly gets flicked off
Pressing pause from your beige recliner
Your hands hands hands hands
Tomatoes right from the garden my darling your hands hands hands hands
Honey honey I've been thinking
What a cruel world this could this would be
Tell me you're okay
You're okay
Tell me you're okay
You're okay
In the dark I was talking to you
As you moved round the room in shapes
Filling up paper bags with water- said it's sweet, but it's not the same
Then we're outside crawling thru the garden
And your hands hands hands hands
In the dirt you're saying let's call it
Your hands hands hands hands
Honey honey I've been thinking
What a cruel world this could be
Tell me you're okay
You're okay
Tell me you're okay
You're okay
Tell me you're okay
You're okay
Tell me you're ok
You're ok