Bath

So here's your bathtub, Christmas lights

Add the water: seven pints

Face down in silver, white Christmas light

Wednesday I found you

Your hair was white as a kite string

So here's your story, as you would have said it

To leave out the sad parts

Gray eyes fill with novacaine

Chandeliers with fireflies

You won't know

You won't know

I'm not sure

Gray eyes fill with novacaine

Chandeliers with fireflies

And You won't know