Lyric Just Might Do

awkward sighs awkward silence in a crimson room
room that speaks to all the strangest thoughts
thought I held you in my hand you were a horse
show me something I don t notice all the little
signs what don t kill me grows me wise now right
now I m telling you you might just might just do

when we spoke when we spoke about your mother s
boat mother s boat was sailing underground under
ocean fixtures under sound show me something I
don t notice all the little signs what don t kill me
grows me wise now right now I m telling you you
might just might just do