Down under water I'm pale blue Deep down the chlorine smells like you Was it you that held too tight? Was it me that was too weak? I will leave you where you lay While I slip and slide away Behind my wristwatch the skin is white Behind my wristwatch where winter hides Was it you that held too tight? Was it me that was too weak? I will leave you where you lay While I slip and slide away The little things that she says What do they say to me The little things that she does What do they do to me The little things that she says What do they say to me The little things that she does The little things that she says What do they say to me The little things that she does What do they do to me The little things that she says What do they say to me The little things that she does
