This man lives in the ocean He puts his favourite clothes on And drifts away day after day And you can't hear me call This man needs a direction You want my blind affection And i'm not sorry that i came I stayed too long that's all And you're a bad habit Glad of it I'm not so sure i can help you Sad for it Thanks for it I'm not so sure i can make you Stop your crying it's not helping Stop your crying it's no help Did you still think that my love Could make you special ♪ Pulled me in on a high tide How well you hid your flipside It won't do to comfort you Each time you cough or call You think i wanted to use you Complex issues just confuse you You don't care you're unaware How far these things can fall