Great, look what you've done now. This hurricanes
been whirling round your mind for way too long.
Everything's twisted and nothing makes sense. I
thought we could figure this out together but now
were miles apart. Maybe there's a different angle we
could be looking at this from, maybe we accidentally
did this on purpose? Maybe this is some rad art. Or
maybe we're kidding ourselves and it's time we
realised we've already grown apart. These trashing
winds push us away further and further, it's time to
let go now. But you'll always be my emergency
number.
