Heather on your hips
I touch you there when there is no other way
To get around on my obstacles
I see them now as the errors of our ways
Don't say a word
I'd like to remember you as a reflection
And don't say a word
I'd like to feel a little bit of your destruction

Oh, I can't even see
That it doesn't bother me
If I'm a fish and you're the sea
If I'm a hurt horse in the rain
I am dishonest this way
I am dishonest this way
I am dishonest this way