BB Gun

Floating on your back, all black is the water
 You could stack all the stars in the second that you saw her
 There's a few notes humming through the middle of your head
 What's your body been doing since you left it for dead?
 My love rings out like a BB gun fire
 It's a mid-week morning, I'm a tangled up wire
 I could get to my feet, but I'll lay here instead
 What's your body been doing since you left it for
 dead?
 Running up a buzz, we got foolhardy
 Dropping all those names at the pool party
 Something got lost between here and the orbit
 Where I bounce my voice so that you can hear it