Warsaw Sharon Van Etten

You, when you listen
In a color of sorrow you're over me
You, with eyes through
Leaning forward, not giving in wholly

You, you're something
You mean something
Genuinely, showing me
Genuinely open to you

Here, sing me yourself
Tell me you want to be shown or
You only listen
To an endless sea you want to be over

He is over you
He is over you
I want to be over you
I want to show you

Pull me over you
Arms are over you
I want to show you
I love you silently