Would you believe

She wants to keep

The rest of me

The death of me

I've got grief in my marrow

Will you marry me still

I'm one of two on the straight and the narrow

And I'm coming for you

I was an island

Was I treading was I fleeing

I was silent

I could barely hear me breathing

You dawned upon me

To the least goes the most

I was the drought

And you were the coast

I promise I

Will be good to us

I promise I

What are you worth if you don't make a sound

Will be good to us

I've been searching all of my life

I've been searching all of my life

My life

When it's whittled to the middle is it alright

That I managed just a little of the good fight

Had to learn what truth does

If the friction of the fiction was burning me up

I was an island

I was meant to defend us and I promise I will

Was I treading was I fleeing

I was silent

I could barely hear me breathing

I know I've lived as a quiet apology

I'm sorry to you

And I'm sorry to me

I was an island

I was meant to defend us and I promise I will

Was I treading was I fleeing

I was silent

I could barely hear me breathing

I know I've lived as a quiet apology

I'm sorry to you

And I'm sorry to me

I've got grief in my marrow

Will you marry me still

I'm one of two on the straight and the narrow

And I'm coming for you

I've been searching all of my life

I've got grief in my marrow

Will you marry me still

I'm one of two on the straight and the narrow

And I'm coming for you

I'm sorry to me

I was meant to defend us and I promise I will

Be good to us the straight and the narrow

I'm sorry to you and I'm sorry to me

I've got grief in my marrow

Will you marry me still

I've been searching all of my life

I've been searching all of my life