She's There

Touch of her skin like summer rain She's there, she's there One bottle in, running through my veins Her hands are in my hair I live on the outside of everything She's there, she's rare Under the sun, I speak her name But I can't hear it, I can't hear it Stuck on the edge, she said Time, it's a river Only one way, down together I open the letter But the writing's wrong I should've done better But the time rolls on I open the letter But the writing's wrong I should've done better But the time rolls on Over the window, in the air In a mirror, she's there Every time I speak her name There's a cold shiver through my veins Stuck on the edge, she said Time, it's a river Only one way, down together I open the letter But the writing's wrong I should've done better But the time rolls on I open the letter But the writing's wrong I should've done better But the time rolls on All my accidents breathe in time All my accidents breathe in time All my accidents breathe in time All my accidents breathe in time --- She's There - Rolling Blackouts Coastal Fever