It Is Familiar - Bodies Of Water

It was meant to be

There was something inside me

And the thing had to come out

When it left you

You rediscovered life

So what else could it have been for?

When you bend over into the fridge

And try to grab some tupperware

I’ll surprise you and pour the half and half

Onto your newly sunburnt neck

It is familiar, oh the smell of the smell

Of your lotion, the wavy lines around your slick arms

I see my own hand moving out through the air

Coming soft down to rest upon your neck and hair

I heard something

I heard it said that you weren’t

Quite the way that you turned out

You were tricked at some

Point and stopped becoming

The way that you’ve been all along

It is familiar, oh the smell of the smell

Of your lotion, the wavy lines around your slick arms

I see my own hand moving out through the air

Coming soft down to rest upon your neck and hair