Divers

You can be so cold

And it hurts (me) as much as it hurts him

And i know it's partly my fault

If you had said so

Son

Here's my sweater

It makes you look so young

As long as we're together

It's my favorite one

And it's partly my fault

Cause i've done so many things

To make you hate me

And it had nothing to do with me

Now i wish you'd take it back

Son

I got your letter

It makes you seem so old

And since we're not together

Please come home

Yes i still love you

But i guess it's unconditional

The carlights are on

The redlights are visible

In the shadow of the door

And again on the floor

Sixteen seconds

Maybe more